Letras
I'm your spiritual advisor
My advice: don't listen to me
I'm your spiritual advisor
My advice: don't listen to me
I'll make you a great proposition
My reasons are clear as blood
If you're dumb enough to pass all this up
Then water is thicker than blood
The buzzard has lost in your stomach
You couldn't swim in your own juice
To end up both biased and godless
You might have to jump from the roof
I'm your spiritual advisor
My advice: don't listen to me
I'm your spiritual advisor
My advice: don't listen to me
Yeah
You're lucky to fly with the angels
But wake up each day in your drool
No matter what happens, or happened
You'll be kicking yourself like a mule
That's right, uh huh
I'm your spiritual advisor
My advice: don't listen to me
I'm your spiritual advisor
My advice: don't listen to me
I'm your spiritual advisor
My advice: don't listen to me
I'm your spiritual advisor
My advice: don't listen to me
Don't listen
Don't listen
No, don't listen
No, don't listen
Don't listen to me now