Fuckin' it
This song is called Eviction Notice, it's a It's about how drugs are the gateway to fun and laugh lines
There's effort in her smile and it be that way Her last days are being out in an ashtray, and that's pricely Trying to intercept the passing away I've nicely
But I've learned not to feed the hand bites me This morning the rocks the hand As I bang on and pans she's just playing in her labeled box again She a man I can look up to, a role model to come through-- Don't bother your car...cinogen filled thrill sticks This girl spit fire Got me pirouettes over her guilt trip wire I still skip by a land mine or two, see I've learned the All the practicing my firm handshake Hair, trigger-finger itch to any conversation Said explosive personalities part deadly confrontation What happens in between her She needs a fix more than she knows her friend's a And to go
a note on the door.. Eviction
"Listen, one of us is leaving, and when I say US I YOU... YOU'RE leaving. (You're leaving... leaving.)"
I'm in the house y'all, I'm in the y'all And no little piece of paper gonna kick me out y'all! I'm in the house, I'm in the house And ain't no separation gonna kick my ass out I'm in the y'all, I'm in the house y'all And ain't no new boyfriend gonna me out, y'all! Fuck that, I'm in the house, I'm in the Ain't no brat gonna kick my ass out
Pick ME! leave me believe me leave me believe me please Please leave me believe me leave me please believe me, me leave me..
song is called Eviction Notice, it's a 2-parter Basically about how sacrifice and vices will invite themselves to an overstayed welcome at your haunted parties
There's effort in her smile and it shouldn't be that Her final have her drowning in a nightcap, and that's costly Trying to keep her on the right I ask softly But she just "BACK OFF ME" And I've learned to her private respect She breathes some to need and every afternoon proceeds To mix her liquid sitter while preparing baby food to She wants I man I can look up to, a mentor-- you! Get things packed Yes kids, the poison is the message in the Before the dawn she'll have to kill all positions by ingesting a morning-after Crawling fast I get rewarded for how good I've behaved While my goodbye wave.. Should I stay? After planning my escape And shouting out, "Is a lifeguard in the lighthouse?" To the rescue mouth-to-mouth between her lips she sips She needs a fix more than she knows her a bitch
And there's a on the door.. notice
Fun times fun times, ("Fuck you!") fun fun times fun times ("Fuck you!") Fun times fun times, fun times fun times fun ("Fuck you, get the out of my house...") Fun fun times, fun times fun times fun times Fun fun times, fun times fun times fun tiiiimes!!! ("Fuck YOU!") One time guys, fun times fun times fun tiiiimes! ("Get out.")
I you
("Get out!!! Get the out of here! GET OUT!! Go.")
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