Lyrics
All my life I was swinging for the fence
I was looking for the triple, never playing good defense
Gunnin’ for the glitter, every hot and heavy hitter
She was never really there so I couldn’t really get her, I said
Factually I, I’m just a piece of it
Factually I, the very least of it
Piece of work, I was really quite a jerk
Keeping score is such a bore, a busy mind could go berserk
Feast on this, I was fishing for a hook
So I took a little trip when I opened up the book, I said
Factually I, I’m just a piece of it
Factually I, the very least of it
Factually I, it’s just the medicine
Makes you wanna cry, why don't they let us in?
Be my wife, I think you’re right that we should mate
Tell your friends I’ve got a factory of faith
Late last night I had a dream that it was great
Tell your friends I’ve got a factory of faith
I’ve got a factory of
Crack your whip, she’s confessing from the hip
She was good at getting there but not as much for round trip
All this time I was searching for a dream
I was slipping in and out of every other sex machine, I said
Factually I, I’m just a piece of it
Factually I, the very least of it
Factually I, it’s just the medicine
Makes you wanna cry, why don't they let us in?
Be my wife, I think you’re right that we should mate
Tell your friends I’ve got a factory of faith
Late last night I had a dream that it was great
Tell your friends I’ve got a factory of faith
I’ve got a factory of
Be my wife, I think you’re right that we should mate
Tell your friends I’ve got a factory of faith
Late last night I had a dream that it was great
Tell your friends I’ve got a factory of faith
I’ve got a factory of faith and love