The spit in my eyesnAnd the blood on my shoesnStill don’t tell me muchnAbout what I was trying to provenI am too lazynTo really get angrynAnd you’re too sugar sweet to come alongnnSo don’t follow menDon’t follow menDon’t follow menDon’t follow menI am lostnnWhining quietlynWhile at 10th and BaynWondering whynYou ain’t got no where to staynYou are too lazynTo really get angrynIf you don’t know where you arenYou might be lostnnSo don’t follow menDon’t follow menDon’t follow menDon’t follow menI am lostnnLa La LanLa La LanLa La La LanLa La LannDon’t follow menDon’t follow menDon’t follow menDon’t follow menI am lostnnIf talk any faster nWith food in your teethnI swear to God I’m going to call the policenThe sunrise ain’t pretty when you ain’t been to bednTomorrow is today insteadnnAnd I know,nWhere you want to gonThe devil,nHas crawled inside your nosenI’ve come with younAs far as I can gonCompletely,nOut, of, controlnnThere’s another mother fucker knocking on your doornFor Four drunk girls who want to scorenThere’s a dangerous dollarnRolling up in your handnWhile your newly wed waits in bednnAnd I know,nWhere you want to gonThe devil,nHas crawled inside your nosenI’ve come with younAs far as I can gonCompletely,nOut, of, controln