Letra de Cloisonné (Live Studio Version)
Mind your business Mind your business Mind your never-shut, Quonset hut businessMy craft is exploding It's like I'm making cloisonné Choking on my dust With my three blind catsYou have a friend in law enforcement Don't go calling law enforcement Business Mind your businessGot too busy explaining Now it's just raining pain Pain in the form of a rain drop Yes, a rain drop made of painTell 'em the story, rain drop "I don't want to tell 'em, mister!" Tell 'em the story, rain drop "I don't want to tell 'em!"Keep your voice down Keep your voice down Keep your window-shaking, godforsaken voice downI'm sick of this beeswax I'm sick of these second-story sleestaks Breathing on my dice Giving me back rubsWhen I'm deep in concentration You start getting no conversatin' SleestakWhat's a sleestak? That's your heart attack Towel rack FallbackYou got no doctors All your doctors have gone home What's a sleestak? What's a sleestak?You have a friend in law enforcement Don't go calling law enforcement Cloisonné