Stash - are you for real lyrics

rate me

I need a hammer and a vice

for a guy who calls me ‘sport’

What do you know of me man?

You got to tell a joke

Vous êtes une fête, madame

But I gotta know if you’re for real

I see a guy with hobnailed boots

Stampin holes into the floor

I drive a stolen car from Cincinatti to Tijuana

Just to see my Mexican baby sippin’ on a marguerita

But I gotta know if you’re for real

But I gotta know if you’re for real

But I gotta know if you’re for real

‘cause this man here, this man here ain’t got no fear

She’s got snakes inside her house that she want me to touch

On her arms she’s got bracelets, on her back a tattood rat

Once there was a swimming-pool, she re-builded into a lake

I packed my bags one raining morning, I ain’t never going back

I put the clutch in first gear

Just to get my life movin’

I gotta speed-up through the day

‘cause she’ll haunt me through the night

I hear her howlin’ like a wolf-man

It splits my bones in two

I got to get back inside her life

Before she notices I was gone