Some men need some killer weed,
Some need cocaine,
Some men need some cactus juice,
To purify their brain.
Some men need two women,
Some need alcohol.
Everybody needs a little something,
But lord I need it all.
To get my rocks off,
Get my rocks off.
Get my rocks off the mountain and roll 'em on down.
I may do yo one time,
And I may do you more.
And I may turn into somehting,
That you ain't ready for.
I might want your body,
And I might want your bread.
And I might want your mama,
To come visit me instead.
And get my rocks off,
Get my rocks off the mountain and roll 'em on down.
Sometimes I dream of chicks,
To bring me everlasting joy.
Sometimes I dream of animals,
Sometimes I dream of boys.
Sometimes I kill the living,
Sometimes I raise the dead.
Sometimes I say just say fuck it all
and roll back in to bed.
And get my rocks off,
Get my rocks of the mountain and roll 'em on down
