The Macks - I Get My Shit Delivered Lyrics

All that glitters off my ring
Cuban links bounce off the broad chest of ex-
Cesspool full of old receipts
Cuban cigars pock mark his bare arms and I
Get my shit delivered for free
Hot, ready, and paid for
I get my shit delivered for free
Hot, ready, and paid for
Five cents to the devils dime
There's a first for everything
So get 'em while their hot off the presses and mint
Spear me with the details you sling
Greenbacks pack the seats that we rig
I get my shit delivered to me
Hot, ready, and paid for
I get my shit delivered for free
Hot, ready, and paid for
I get my shit delivered to me
Hot, ready, and paid for
I get my shit delivered for free
Hot, ready, and paid for
Gin to the chin, got me laughing at my own expense
Pull the lever, lean it back, the lazy boy throne expands
Pawn your liver, cash for lungs, Sell your gold tooth implants
Send the bishop, send the hearse, lifeless but my hand extends
To the Devil's dime
Irish exit at breakfast
My new friend didn't say goodbye
It's not diction it's action
And I can't get my act right
"I think you're confused"
I say you might be right
I hang my head one time, and
You're gone and out of sight
You said it all
In no words at all
You said it all
And that's fine
You said it all
In no words at all
You said it all
Well that's fine
Irish exit at breakfast
My new friend didn't say goodbye
It's not diction it's action
And I can't get my act right
Dice rolled you looked nice
But ice cold
I move like a slug
Too slow, no response and
Now you've gone and pulled the plug
Irish exit at breakfast
My new friend, I can't close my eyes
It takes more than kind words
To keep you warm through the night

All that glitters off my ring
Cuban links bounce off the broad chest of ex-
Cesspool full of old receipts
Cuban cigars pock mark his bare arms and I
Get my shit delivered for free
Hot, ready, and paid for
I get my shit delivered for free
Hot, ready, and paid for
Five cents to the devils dime
There's a first for everything
So get 'em while their hot off the presses and mint
Spear me with the details you sling
Greenbacks pack the seats that we rig
I get my shit delivered to me
Hot, ready, and paid for
I get my shit delivered for free
Hot, ready, and paid for
I get my shit delivered to me
Hot, ready, and paid for
I get my shit delivered for free
Hot, ready, and paid for
Gin to the chin, got me laughing at my own expense
Pull the lever, lean it back, the lazy boy throne expands
Pawn your liver, cash for lungs, Sell your gold tooth implants
Send the bishop, send the hearse, lifeless but my hand extends
To the Devil's dime
Irish exit at breakfast
My new friend didn't say goodbye
It's not diction it's action
And I can't get my act right
"I think you're confused"
I say you might be right
I hang my head one time, and
You're gone and out of sight
You said it all
In no words at all
You said it all
And that's fine
You said it all
In no words at all
You said it all
Well that's fine
Irish exit at breakfast
My new friend didn't say goodbye
It's not diction it's action
And I can't get my act right
Dice rolled you looked nice
But ice cold
I move like a slug
Too slow, no response and
Now you've gone and pulled the plug
Irish exit at breakfast
My new friend, I can't close my eyes
It takes more than kind words
To keep you warm through the night