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...