Fuckin' it
This song is called Notice, it's a 2-parter about how drugs are the gateway to fun and flat laugh lines
There's effort in her smile and it shouldn't be way Her days are being snuffed out in an ashtray, and that's pricely Trying to intercept the passing I've asked 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 model to come Don't bother unpacking your car...cinogen thrill sticks girl will spit fire Got me doing pirouettes over her guilt wire I still skip by a land mine or two, see I've learned the All the while practicing my firm Hair, trigger-finger itch to any conversation Said explosive personalities don't part confrontation What happens in between her She a fix more than she knows her friend's a bitch 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 ain't no little piece of paper kick me out y'all! What?? I'm in the house, I'm in the And no legal separation gonna kick my ass out I'm in the house y'all, I'm in the house And ain't no new boyfriend gonna me out, y'all! Fuck that, I'm in the house, I'm in the no snot-nosed brat gonna kick my ass out
Pick ME! leave me believe me please me believe me please Please leave me believe me please me please believe me, me leave me..
This song is called Eviction Notice, it's a Basically about how sacrifice and vices will invite themselves to an overstayed welcome at your house parties
There's effort in her smile and it shouldn't be like Her final evenings have her drowning in a nightcap, and costly Trying to her on the right track I ask softly But she just "BACK OFF ME" And I've learned to space her respect She breathes some room to need and afternoon proceeds To mix her liquid while preparing baby food to feed She wants I man I can look up to, a Fuck you! Get your things Yes kids, the poison is the in the bottle Before the dawn have to kill all fetal positions by ingesting a morning-after Crawling fast until I get for how good I've behaved While my goodbye wave.. I stay? After planning my escape routes And out, "Is there a lifeguard in the lighthouse?" To the rescue bottle between her lips she sips She needs a fix more than she her friend's a bitch
And a note on the door.. Eviction
Fun times fun times, ("Fuck you!") fun fun times fun times ("Fuck you!") Fun fun times, fun times fun times fun times ("Fuck you, get the out of my house...") Fun times fun times, fun fun times fun times Fun times fun times, fun fun times fun tiiiimes!!! ("Fuck YOU!") One more time guys, fun fun times fun tiiiimes! ("Get out.")
I you
("Get out!!! Get the out of here! GET OUT!! Go.")
Your mother would like to hear you