Samuel Kinsella - Results May Vary

Hey
I think it's been a while
Since I saw you last
Y'heads bigger than your shoulders,
Wider than your ass
Think it's funny
That your money
All comes at the drop of a hat
I know your pattern
It doesn't matter
That daddy's pockets keep you nice and fat
You make your "music"
They'll never use it
It's just like all the times you told me that
Well I'm the ideal man
I'm the promised land
Wait till I get my body out
Imma whip this out
For the talent scouts
They gonna make a big star now
A thousand women
In mint condition
A red persimmon on the crest of a drum
You shoulda seen it
A mile a minute
If I don't take it you could say I'm dumb
If I'm a liar
N'I start the fire
The smoke is risin past the neckline now
Yeah they'll forgive me
And always pick me
To be the leader of the whole damn crowd
Maybe you could do the same
Results may vary!
Results may vary!
Results may vary!
Results may vary!

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Samuel Kinsella

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