Get My Rocks Off

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 that mountain and roll 'em on down the hill.
I may do ya one time,
And I may do ya more.
And I may turn into something,
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 that mountain and roll 'em on down the hill.
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 screw/fuck it all
and crawl back in to bed.
And get my rocks off,
Get my rocks of that mountain and roll 'em down the hill.