Push The Eagles Stomach Lyrics

I don't wanna know your name (my vice grips)
I don't wanna know your name (bad vice cops)
I don't wanna know your name (the prescription doesn't scan)
We start shrinking
When we hit that grill you know we will

Don't beat around the black jack night
Don't beat around the black jack night
Don't beat around the black jack night
Don't beat around the black jack night
(My brain hurts, you're own your own from here)