Letra de Hafta Be Cool To Rule/Wingtips

["Hafta Be Cool To Rule"]
Saw you standing outside of the movies
With your cool slut and heavy clothes, man
Shit, dude, you know you sure be hot
Long hair
Nice car
Hafta be cool to rule
There you were again
Kicking someone's ass outside Taco John's
With a brand new car and matching poncho
Man, shit, you know you sure be hot
Long hair
Nice car
Hafta be cool to rule
Ciao, baby
Hafta be cool to rule
["Wingtips"]
Wingtips, they are really great
But you know I'd settle for any old shoe
Wingtips, they are really hot
If I can find 'em, I can shine 'em with some natural lube
You can find your mind
In some psychеdelic reincarnation of Buddha
You can find your mind
In some dog your dad had twеnty years ago
Wingtips and undies, yeah
There ain't no law against meandering, is there?
Wingtips and sandals, yeah
There ain't no law against killing people for their shoes, is there?
You can find your mind
In some psychedelic reincarnation of Buddha
You can find your mind
In some dog your dad had twenty years ago
Ahhhh!
Huh!
Ha!