Fun Lovin' Criminals - Dickholder

The only easy day is yesterday
Go on and pull me underwater
I know you really cant be that blind son
But I think you think youre that much smarter

It makes it that much more defined ()
Now cough it up and call your mother
I see you just cant find the time
But time found me without much bother

I saw that boy become a man
He bathed in blood just like his father
And while in golden gloves and gown ()
He found he wasnt that much smarter

Now whats in you that is your own
Not something you found on the highway
I remember that time so long ago
When you bought your soul and threw a party

Now paint your face, take to the trees
Theres more to you than just your cover
Youve got them all down on their knees
Youve got them f*ckking one another

You Djed blue and you Djed black
So long as they count to a thousand
Now get it on, dont break your back
And dont walk through the public housing ()

Now, hey, Dickholder whos your man
The scraps you catch past the table
You make it all sound like your plan
But what you do to get that label

GUITAR SOLO

Now, hey, Dickholder whos your man
The scraps you catch past the table
You make it all sound like your plan
But what you do to get that label
DICKHOLDER!