1: Anthony marchin''Cause you think you shot to number

getchya, gon' shake ya (Woo!)Gon' getchya, gon' shake yaGon' getchya,

1: Anthony if I had a clue, I'd know

John two, three, 1: Anthony up dead,

spies from China try to steal your mind's elationAnd

California animal is a bearAngeleno, but the devil may

you wasting away in your skin?Are you missing the

two, one, two, three, fourHey, batter-batter, hey, batter, hey, batter-batterHey,

on a sack of beansSittin' down in New OrleansYou

1: Anthony jump in front of my carWhen you

love comes, and when it doesIt's a crazy kind

sugar sucker fish in my dishHow many pieces do

soldiers, come in from the rainMurder my smile, but

on me, come get meI bite, but she bit

Bang on my window ifYou want to get your look outI

and my, me and my, me and my, me and

used to shout across the room to youAnd you'd

long, how long will I slide?Or separate my side, oh-oh,

Joe...Where you goin' with that gun in your hand?Hey, Joe...Know

got no reason to believeJust a theory that we