Lyrics: Talk to a man just to get a little work Then you talk to the hand just to get a little jerk Some people die, then they start to get old But I don't want to die upon the threshold
I got threshold aprehension Threshold, threshold, threshold, threshold Threshold, threshold, threshold apprehension (Threshold apprehension) I got threshold apprehension
Every little shit gotta find his salt lick If I don't find my babe, I'm gonna be junk sick Roll away the rock so I can get to my ascension Ain't my first time having threshold apprehension
I got threshold aprehension. What? Threshold, threshold, threshold, threshold Threshold, threshold, threshold apprehension (Threshold apprehension) I got threshold apprehension
Who's carrying who? Who's turning the screw? Who hath prophesied? Petit paramour I will be the whore And you'll be my suicide