Pretty Colors

There was nothing happening, I went down to Nick's
 His girl was there, I said, "How's tricks?"
 She picked up her guitar, she played one of her licks
 It went like this:
 She said, "Nick went to the store,"
 Gripping her guitar she played a little more
 She opened up her pocketbook, medicine galore
 I reached in.
 Well, hey
 Look at all the red ones, look at all the green ones
 Look at all the pink ones, look at all the mean ones
 Look at all the yellow ones, look at all the white ones too
 I could take 3, or I could take 5
 I could take 20 and I'd barely be alive
 My daddy had a hankering
 For the little one that's blue
 I asked her her name, she said it was Mandy
 She asked if I liked head, I told her it was dandy
 When I ate her pussy, it tasted like candy
 It tasted good
 I lost track of time, longer than an hour
 She was cool and beautiful, kinda like a flower
 She said I had to leave, she had to take a shower
 I stole her purse...
 Hey, hey
 Look at all the red ones, look at all the green ones
 Look at all the pink ones, look at all the mean ones
 Look at all the yellow ones, look at all the white ones too
 Some of them are black, some of them are brown
 Some of them are ups, some of them are downs
 I put them in the blender 'cause I like to fuck around
 It's true
 Nodding leaving Nick's, I guess I went too far
 I was way too high, then I stole a car
 Just like Jerusalem, following a star
 I felt good
 I smashed that car, 'cause the radio sucked
 I tried every station, and they all were fucked
 The car's in the river, and it's shit out of luck
 I stuck out my thumb
 I got picked up, I could tell the girl was rich
 20 years younger, in a Lexus, life's a bitch
 She asked me for a fuck, I asked her what's the hitch?
 She just laughed...
 She said her man was selfish and cruel
 Cheating on her, she went out to get some fuel
 Gonna screw somebody ugly as a mule
 I'd do the trick
 When the sun comes up and it's time to hit the sack
 I used to have a job but I'm never goin' back
 Them corporate fucks, they don't know jack
 Watch 'em die
 Look at all the red ones, look at all the green ones
 Look at all the pink ones, look at all the mean ones
 Look at all the yellow ones, look at all the white ones too
 Take them in 4's, take them in 3's
 Take them by the dozen, don't mean shit to me
 Take them when you ain't got
 Nothing better to do
 Hey, hey, hey