Fuckin' it
song is called Eviction Notice, it's a 2-parter 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 are being snuffed out in an ashtray, and that's pricely Trying to intercept the passing away I've nicely
But I've learned not to the hand that bites me This morning the cradle rocks the As I on pots and pans just playing in her warning labeled box again She wants a man I can look up to, a role to come through-- Don't bother unpacking your car...cinogen thrill sticks This girl will spit Got me pirouettes over her guilt trip wire I still by a land mine or two, see I've learned the landscape All the while practicing my handshake Hair, trigger-finger itch to any conversation Said personalities don't part deadly confrontation What happens in between her She needs a fix more than she her friend's a bitch And to go
a note on the door.. notice
"Listen, one of us is leaving, and I say US I mean YOU... leaving. (You're leaving... You're leaving.)"
I'm in the house y'all, I'm in the house And ain't no little of paper gonna kick me out y'all! What?? I'm in the house, I'm in the And ain't no legal gonna kick my ass out I'm in the house y'all, I'm in the y'all And ain't no new boyfriend kick me out, y'all! that, I'm in the house, I'm in the house Ain't no snot-nosed brat kick my ass out
ME! Please leave me believe me please leave me me please Please leave me believe me leave me please believe me, leave me me..
This song is called Notice, it's a 2-parter Basically it's about how sacrifice and vices invite themselves to an overstayed welcome at haunted house parties
There's effort in her and it shouldn't be like 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 space her private She breathes some to need and every afternoon proceeds To mix her liquid sitter while baby food to feed She wants I man I can up to, a mentor-- Fuck you! Get your packed Yes kids, the is the message in the bottle Before the dawn she'll have to kill all fetal positions by a morning-after Crawling fast until I get rewarded for how good I've While my goodbye wave.. Should I stay? After my escape routes 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 times fun times, fun times fun times fun 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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