Wizard's Sleeve - Viking Skull

Too dumb to speak to me

Too stupid to lie

I think it’s something in the water

You

You’re one in a million

About a million miles away

From using your head

I’ll keep you up until the drinking is done

I’m on the whiskey shots

I need that golden invitation

It’s time

Time to be taken

I need to taste your filthy reputation

The wizard sleeve is the place I want to be

I’m out of breath

And I’m starting to sweat

I’m on a drinking high

I’ve dealt an ace now

I think it’s time to seduce you

You

You’re one in a million

You’ve got the sugar

But you’re still not using your head