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  • I don’t ever talk about the weather
    I wear a long coat made of chickadee feathers
    Well I squawk loud
    When I'm pushing through a rush hour crowd
    On the way to your house
    And it's a low life, baby
    Aristocrats sippin' fine wine
    Ain't my perception of a good time
    It’s what I'm having
    Where do I sign?
    I'll go straight to hell laughing, come on
    Come on come on come on

    Since I was fourteen
    Repped it hard like I was James Dean
    Giving chickadees some wet jeans
    When I rolled through I made it my scene
    She was a tall lady
    Six feet plus and making men crazy
    I hollered at her from my blue Mercedes
    Now she walk the streets for me daily

    I don’t ever talk about the weather
    I wear a long coat made of chickadee feathers
    Well I squawk loud
    When I'm pushing through a rush hour crowd
    On the way to your house
    And it's a low life, baby
    Aristocrats sippin' fine wine
    Ain't my perception of a good time
    It’s what I'm having
    Where do I sign?
    I'll go straight to hell laughing, come on
    Come on come on come on
  • [00:42.59]I don’t ever talk about the weather
    [00:46.78]I wear a long coat made of chickadee feathers
    [00:50.72]Well I squawk loud
    [00:53.41]When I'm pushing through a rush hour crowd
    [00:57.39]On the way to your house
    [00:58.98]And it's a low life, baby
    [01:01.87]Aristocrats sippin' fine wine
    [01:06.05]Ain't my perception of a good time
    [01:09.88]It’s what I'm having
    [01:11.52]Where do I sign?
    [01:14.26]I'll go straight to hell laughing, come on
    [01:16.76]Come on come on come on
    [01:33.29]
    [02:06.95]Since I was fourteen
    [02:10.39]Repped it hard like I was James Dean
    [02:13.77]Giving chickadees some wet jeans
    [02:18.41]When I rolled through I made it my scene
    [02:23.83]She was a tall lady
    [02:26.92]Six feet plus and making men crazy
    [02:31.51]I hollered at her from my blue Mercedes
    [02:35.54]Now she walk the streets for me daily
    [02:37.93]
    [02:41.75]I don’t ever talk about the weather
    [02:45.28]I wear a long coat made of chickadee feathers
    [02:49.67]Well I squawk loud
    [02:52.47]When I'm pushing through a rush hour crowd
    [02:56.20]On the way to your house
    [02:58.09]And it's a low life, baby
    [03:00.93]Aristocrats sippin' fine wine
    [03:05.01]Ain't my perception of a good time
    [03:09.19]It’s what I'm having
    [03:10.73]Where do I sign?
    [03:13.28]I'll go straight to hell laughing, come on
    [03:15.47]Come on come on come on