Fuckin' it
This song is Eviction Notice, it's a 2-parter It's about how drugs are the to fun and flat laugh lines
There's effort in her smile and it shouldn't be way Her last are being snuffed out in an ashtray, and that's pricely Trying to intercept the passing away asked nicely
But I've learned not to the hand that bites me This morning the cradle the hand As I on pots and pans she's just 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 fire Got me doing pirouettes her guilt trip wire I still skip by a land mine or two, see learned the landscape All the practicing my firm handshake Hair, trigger-finger itch to spark any explosive personalities don't part deadly confrontation What in between her lips She needs a fix more than she knows her a bitch And to go
There's a on the door.. notice
"Listen, one of us is leaving, and I say US I mean 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 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 gonna me out, y'all! that, I'm in the house, I'm in the house Ain't no snot-nosed brat gonna my ass out
Pick ME! Please me believe me please leave me me please Please me believe me please leave me please believe me, me leave me..
This song is called Notice, it's a 2-parter Basically it's about how sacrifice and vices will invite to an overstayed welcome at your haunted house
There's effort in her smile and it shouldn't be like Her evenings have her drowning in a nightcap, and that's costly to keep her on the right track I ask softly But she says "BACK OFF ME" And I've learned to her private respect She breathes some room to and every afternoon proceeds To mix her sitter while preparing baby food to feed She I man I can look up to, a mentor-- Fuck you! Get your things Yes kids, the poison is the in the bottle Before the dawn she'll to kill all fetal positions by ingesting a pill Crawling fast until I get for how good I've behaved practicing my goodbye wave.. Should I After planning my escape routes And shouting out, "Is there a in the lighthouse?" To the bottle mouth-to-mouth between her lips she sips She a fix more than she knows her friend's a bitch
And a note on the door.. Eviction
Fun times fun times, ("Fuck you!") fun times fun times fun ("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 fun times, fun times fun times fun tiiiimes!!! ("Fuck YOU!") One more 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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