Hangin' With Howard Marks Lyrics

You and me
And the guy from the Sparks
Hanging out with Howard Marks

We're the three musketeers yeah
Gather round with your beers yeah
There's no need for the fears

Throw a penny into my plastic satellite dish
And make a wish
I wish you farewell
Buy buy! Sell sell!
I bid you goodbye
Sell sell! Sky-high! Sell sell!
Oooh oooh oooh oooh

A big fax
And a portion of lies
Washed down with a dire choke

Pass the mic to your lover
Turn around and find another
Pass the buck to your brother

Throw a penny into my plastic satellite dish
And make a wish
I bid you farewell
Buy buy! Sell sell!
I bid you goodbye
Sell sell! Sky-high! Sell sell!