[ Featuring the Michaels ]
I've got two jars of peanut butter open
And I don't know which one to choose
I've got two jars of peanut butter open
And I don't know which one to choose
I've got two jars of peanut butter open
There's men on TV shootin' people in the streets
And it's really nothing new
I know this may sound cold
But let me tell you a truth
Everyday there's people shootin' people right here
What can I do?
I wish I had a boat
I'd row and row and row
But no one really wants me
I've got nowhere else to go
I've got nowhere else to go
But...
I've got two jars of peanut butter open
And I don't know which one to choose
I've got two jars of peanut butter open
And I don't know which one to choose
I've got two jars of peanut butter open
I think I'll get some bread
And I hope I don't get shot
There's a bullet out there just waitin' for me
This is not the lyfe I want
This is not the lyfe I want
I've got two jars of peanut butter open
And I don't know which one to choose
I've got two jars of peanut butter open
And I don't know which one to choose
I've got two jars of peanut butter open
And...
Oh what the f*ck's the use
