L. bundy - galilean binoculars Lyrics

Dust myself off make sure I look proper
Upper level at the opera, galilean binoculars
Double breasted pinstripes type mobster
In the oculus spaced out from the inoculant
Don't look standing there like a statue
The man upstairs peaking over the first balcony at you
B classy, beautiful brown round rock the gold tings
Like Va$htie, the blunt defect was perfect if you was asking me (yessir)
For discussion -- otherwise, from nothing leaves nothing
And in my humble, you shouldn't be for passing judgement
Rewind the speed reason being it seems to me
Reputation of what you believe is preceding, see
IPs multiplied with tree
While we one the subject, maybe they was right and I was buggin
Couldn't be -- I recall a time where they told you not to worry
And that thems was only wooden teeth
To lay this in layman's, you know I hate to be mendacious
These days you prolly got better odds out in Vegas
It's a lot different from we were kids, ain't it?
The picture no longer making out quite what you thought was painted
The seed doesn't question where the wind takes it
A very thin line between the profane and the sacred
For what it's all worth stripped naked
(Aw shucks) bashful and starstruck, where was that when it tore hearts up
No need to keep up a charada singing like Ed Motta
No frittata, passed up on the quiche, sleeve was lightly creased
Crepes and freshly squeezed OJ by the beach
Display receipts, you'll find engraved in the mystique
We tend to play for keeps, mushie trip finna peak
Played the suite in a best value stay for weeks
Do not disturb placard lay low and discreet
One request please, extra change of sheets