You were sittin in my picture

You had the hair of choice

As a matter of fact you thought I couldn't see through

Your silly voice



You're talking down but you ain't down

Quit talking down to me



Don't try to take my money

Its all I have this week

And don't you tell me to pick up the phone now

Spiritual beast



My conscious overwhelms me

That's when you get control

But you don't have the power

To make me fold