Hangin' with Howard Marks

You and me and the guy from Sparks

Hangin' out with Howard Marks

We're the three musketeers, yeah

Gather round with your beers, yeah

There's no need for the fear



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...



A big fax and a portion of lies

Washed down with a dire choke

Pass the mike 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 wish you farewell

Buy, buy

Sell, sell

I bid you goodbye

Sell, sell

Sky high

Sell, sell...