You say all these baggers are just sleight of the hand   I can blow them once they'd scatter like sand   And you treat me like some young Italian   Kissing napes of necks while I steal medallions   Crash my moped into your fence   and leave all your lawn to crawl in your vents   Just to watch you sit there watchin some TV      I'm a real charmer for sex acts   I can have it here in this vent   I'll be your ex-lover   Your sister, your brother to torrment      You got me so easy   You got me so hard   Your life is like museums   My life you're just art      Oh baby come caress me   So I won't turn blind   Now I'd sell you for some dumb luck   And a dime-filled jar      And when all my words fall by your feet   And you laugh at me while I dream in streets   would you still take two just to local color   But your purse won't hold your outfit together      Now you're bound to take the love that I found   And you peck at roots dug up from the ground   And I sit here freezin'   Feelin' up nothing      We can get drunk at the movies   We can get drunk in my room   I'll be your ex-lover   Your sister, the brother you'll bring doom      You got me so easy   You got me so hard   Your love is like surgery   My love is like scars      Oh baby on the red sea   We took him by fire   Now I'd sell you for a raincoat   Before a fight      They'll knock you out now don't you let them   Reaching your mouth taking your tears   Now carpetbaggers don't you let them   We love this life spent in tender youth