Then I walk and I talk to this one

Then I laugh and go to a better one

Hey, once you want to get the getty, getty,

And the problem will get real dretty, dretties

Say, who feels it lost?

And I suppose that you'll never know

Oh, you'll reap what you sow,

Can't let that come when that peace won't fig row, no

La la la la la la la la la la, oh yeah

La la la la la la la la la la, oh yeah

La la la la la la la la la la, oh yeah

La la la la la la la la la la, oh yeah

See them hypocrites, they come again

In my discrete dirty lies

They might know my friend

Though, a story like that happened

And the one who spilled on him will have a problem

Hey, who feels it loose?

And I suppose that they had me talk to stone

You'll reap what you sow

But it the one, well, that you are bound to drop off

Who feels it lost?

And I suppose that you'll never know

You'll reap what you sow,

Can't let that come when that peace won't fig row, no

La la la la la la la la la la, oh yeah

La la la la la la la la la la, oh yeah

La la la la la la la la la la, oh yeah

La la la la la la la la la la, oh yeah