I'm so gentle
Gentle and Cute
Don't want to hurt ya
But I got the noose
The painting is running
Picasso is
dead
Your Pollack is dry now
While expression turns red
Let Me Go
Lords of Expression comin' after you
We're
workin' Chill Pill, Its just what we do
Got no time for jerkin', I got no time to chat
Pay ya back in full when I'm breakin' the
bank
Comin' to ya hard like you know I would
Challenging the mind I think we're understood
Psychedelic music for the New York
Age
This time brother, hear what I got to say
Let Me Go