Weezer -Hash Pipe lyrics

I can`t help my feelings;
I`ll go out of my mind.
These players come to get me
`Cause they`d like my behind.
I can`t love my business,
If I can’t get a trick.
Down on Santa Monica,
Where tricks are for kids.

Oh, come on and kick me.
Oh, come on and kick me.
(Oh.) Come on and kick me.
(Oh.) You`ve got your problems;
(Oh.) I`ve got my ass wide
(Oh.) You`ve got your big G`s;
I`ve got my hash pipe.


I can`t help my boogies;
They get out of control.
I know that you don’t care
But I want you to know.
The knee-stocking flavor
Is a favorite treat
Of men that don’t bother
With the taste of a teat.

Oh, come on and kick me.
Oh, come on and kick me.
(Oh.) Come on and kick me.
(Oh.) You’ve got your problems;
(Oh.) I’ve got my ass wide
(Oh.) You’ve got your big G`s;
I`ve got my hash pipe.
i`ve got my hash pipe

Oh, come on and kick me.
Oh, come on and kick me.
(Oh.) Come on and kick me.
(Oh.) You’ve got your problems;
(Oh.) I’ve got my ass wide.
(Oh.) You’ve got your big G`s;
I`ve got my hash pipe.
I`ve got my hash pipe.
I`ve got my hash pipe.
I`ve got my hash pipe.