Crazy guts, crazy guts, it's Gutfest '89 Heavy, slim, big, large, girls with lots of gook, Cover girls and model types, girls who've got the look Young butterfly, tulip petal, mahogany devine, Ok, we're on the air live from Lake Merit in Oakland,

Plastic bag in the sea Mysterious form, soul in the dark Under this heavy sealing concrete waves Followed by servants, funeral cortège This pale ghost is gathering his strength Ghost, pale, the procession is crawling Plastic form dead things, it is now

You know I'm not in the clear You are not in the clear Don’t you go count me out now dear In the clear There are days I might not make it There are days I might start brakin’ When the rain starts coming down as heavy as the air You can find me dancing

And his daring life of crime Made him a legend in his time Well he never traveled heavy Yes he always rode alone And he soon put many older guns to shame And he never had a sweetheart From a town known as Wheeling, West Virginia Rode a boy with a six gun

Open up again I believe in second chances Please let me in, oh I believe in second chances Oh these days, oh these days get heavy I get older and life fades but you remain Open up again, I believe in second chances I won't break you I will not let you

Really heavy shit Ion't gotta check the balance It keep adding up Count it (hoe) Count it (bitch) Really gettin' hard to count it (hoe) Blue bands in my luggage Wrist is bluebell with the ice hoe (ice hoe)

What's Your Name Fool? First they gotta come bless me I'm, heaven's gift, heavy on the wris' I would still get cut and would still catch a fade H-A-V, H get piecy with your hoes It's The Unit man Nobody do it like we do it you nahimsayin'? Straight G's

Luny Tunes puso la pista pa’ ti y pa’ mi Ahorita estaba mirando y de cuenta me di Que esto suena heavy heavy (heavy heavy) Heavy heavy (heavy heavy) Heavy heavy pa’ tú y yo bailar Ella me dice (dale vamos pa’ encima) Ya sé que siente la presión Dura dura

When trouble's on my mind, I like to reminisce It was a simpler time, on just a night like this We were so new to love, we?d educate a guess I taught you all I knew, and you filled in the rest And I said oh Those were heavy nights We were revin' up,

Love for sale Appetising young love for sale When the only sound in the empty street Is the heavy tread of the heavy feet That belong to a lonesome cop I open shop When the moon so long has been gazing down On the wayward ways of this wayward town That