your favorite martian – orphan tears part 2 lyrics
[verse 1: humbert & wax]
and we’re back, back to the disco
back to the music, back to the flashing lights (we’re here)
went straight to the bar like “ayy”
let me get a round of orphan tears on ice
i only took one sip, and it’s kickin’ in
i said, “hey, wax, can you help me?” (nah)
it’s kinda funny everybody calls you wax
’cause everything is melting
my left hand turned to scooby+doo
i got chased around by a gucci shoe
i heard an explosion behind me
i didn’t look back like the people in the movies do
i saw a gang of tiny he+men
i prayed to morgan freeman
it’s snowin’, now i’m glowin’
orphan tears, man, i must be dreamin’
[chorus: stevi the demon, humbert]
little children near and far
don’t know where your parents are
cry directly in this jar
i will drink it at the bar, cool
sip+sippin’ on orphan tears
sip+sip+sippin’ on orphan tears
sip+sippin’ on, sip+sip+sippin’ on
er+ey+er+ey, sippin’ on orphan tears
sip+sippin’ on orphan tears
sip+sip+sippin’ on orphan tears
sip+sippin’ on, sip+sip+sippin’ on
er+ey+er+ey, sippin’ on orphan tears
[verse 2: wax]
one shot, two shot, three shot, four of ’em
into my body go the tears of an orphan
my brain releases endorphins
look around, and everything started morphin’
what i thought was a c+cktail waitress
became a yellow aardvark with braces (hi)
we followed her into a far away place
in which it was dark and there were dozens of cages
little cartoon pigs inside ’em
i was laughin’, takin’ pictures by ’em
look closer, the pigs were cryin’
what in god’s name is this signifyin’?
in a daze, all of us were lost
hours passed and the drugs wore off
wait, we’re in a warehouse building
those aren’t pigs, those are actually little children?
[chorus: stevi the demon, humbert]
little children near and far
don’t know where your parents are
cry directly in this jar
i will drink it at the bar, cool
sip+sippin’ on orphan tears
sip+sip+sippin’ on orphan tears
sip+sippin’ on, sip+sip+sippin’ on
er+ey+er+ey, sippin’ on orphan tears
sip+sippin’ on orphan tears
sip+sip+sippin’ on orphan tears
sip+sippin’ on, sip+sip+sippin’ on
er+ey+er+ey, sippin’ on orphan tears
[verse 3: humbert]
we had found a bunch of kids workin’ in a sweatshop
and they would cry into mason jars and bottle it up
we gotta help ’em out of here, i’m not an engineer
but i think these orphan tears are made from actual orphan’s tears
suddenly bill cosby appeared in the doorway right behind me (h+llo)
he was ten feet tall in a top hat
ready to fight me in his whitey+tighties
pretty sure bill’s in charge of the place
’cause he swolled up, lookin’ like a grizzly bear
that bloodsucker looked us dead in the face
“these children aren’t going anywhere”
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