Tell Vicki Songtext
von All Systems Go!

You′re telling me that your THC's alright
Permission from the judge to spend the night
Ain′t it strange how the stock exchange moves on?
She's a hunchback Cadillac driving debutante

Don't wait around
Don′t wait around
She don′t wait around, I gotta say

Tell Vicky that her shirt's on backwards
Hands sticky and her hair′s a mess
Old, withered, like an Aztec princess
Tell Vicky, tell Vicky

In the morning, she woke up and closed her eyes
To the things that are always on her mind
If is the middle word in life
Quit your lying, part of life is dying
But you're alive tonight

Don′t wait around
Don't wait around
She don′t wait around, I gotta say


Tell Vicky that her shirt's on backwards
Hands sticky and her hair's a mess
Old, withered, like an Aztec princess
Tell Vicky, tell Vicky

Don′t wait around
Don′t wait around
She don't wait around, I gotta say

Tell Vicky that her shirt′s on backwards
Hands sticky and her hair's a mess
Old, withered, like an Aztec princess
Tell Vicky, tell Vicky
Tell Vicky that her shirt′s on backwards
Hands sticky and her hair's a mess
Old, withered, like an Aztec princess
Tell Vicky, tell Vicky

Tell Vicky, well, I can tell Vicky
Tell Vicky, well, I can tell Vicky′s dead
Well, I can tell Vicky's instead
Yeah, yeah, tell Vicky, well, I can tell Vicky's instead
(Tell Vicky that her shirt′s on backwards)
(Hands sticky and her hair′s a mess) Well, I can tell Vicky's instead
(Old, withered, like an Aztec princess)
Tell Vicky, tell Vicky