DESCRIPTION:
Wrist List

I remember once someone said
'Drink a whiskey to clear up the head'
Would I jump a bridge if you told me to?
Not for me but for you

You don;t know what I can do to your life
Help you shop or sharpen the knives
A balladeer on the streets of bliss
Come to me and dig this

You're on my wrist list
Obtained by the right mind
Being that you're so fine
I have made my mind today

Your state of mind
The land of the free
I ache for you, you imprison me
Who wouldn't love the way you shake when you walk
Come to me
Now fuck off

I don't know what I can do to your life
Educate you
Make you my wife
A balladeer on the streets of bliss
Come to me and dig this

You're on my wrist list
Obtained by the right mind
Being that you're so fine
I have made my mind
I'll stay
I should be happy for all the things you got
It's all in a clot
You gotta escape this bed that I made!