Janie always said I was a mess   Sorry bout that mess    I made her bleed   I'm planting my seed   Still I knew it could take it if I opened up the rhythm    I knew it could make it    I hope her parents love her      So feelin the acid on the brain Still I got that frame I made   Her bleed yeah she wants that lovin you see   Well if you live you wanna give or get old   And if you never knew that we get old you live it up   You get old believe me when I say   It's the same shit everyday   But I got to know my place   And if you don't it smacks you in your face   I know I know her parents love her      So billyed back in 1983 what did you do for me   I made her bleed   I'm planting my seed   I knew we could make it    I only knew that the bitch would break it    I hope her parents love her   So my God look at me   If he had to go I know    I know I'm barely lovin' my holy creed   You never knew that was what you need   Oh my god honestly believe it or not its a disease   I know her parents love her   I hope her parents love her so