I found my Religion In a pound of grass My life ain't that bitchin' It's Anesthetized Oh it don't look good And you don't know me While we ride together now Here to make a scene we don't wanna turn the music down I headed into the kitchen What a surprise Overcooked the chicken And now its burned Oh it don't look good I'm going hungry While we ride together now Here to make a scene We don't wanna turn the music down Edith, your lips sweet While we ride together now Here to make a scene We don't wanna turn the music down