Il testo della Inbred

Awoke next to a naked lady who tastes like wine and she's inbred but it's fine.
I woke the next morning with a sauerkraut eye, and a blueberry mind that's been buried alive.
Ooh, like a hummingbird. ooh, flying bluejay way.
Can you taste my resident? taste. my poison water.
I woke next morning with a naked man, and my head half off with a broken hand.
Ooh, like a hummingbird. ooh, falling out my way.
Can you taste my president? taste. my poison water.