We found where we belong and and we will never leave here We live it up and and toast to all the memories We fill our cups and and smoke like it's the seventies We sing the words of wisdom, baby let it be Will never leave here We will never leave here We Will never

Gonna grab the yellow pages To dress me up and and make me look like someone else instead It's time for my rehearsal, the ultimate reversal You see, I've got a plan I'm coming back as a man Find a Davinci of the threads I live on the edge And And something has

I can try to stop it, all I like Hands down I've lost this fight But I just can't hide the truth Thought I was strong, enough for you I guess I'm going down You say it's not supposed to be Tell me not to waste my time This was never up to me But if it

I don't want lil' shorty if it ain't great sex Take 'em out like Hardy, we like to break necks On a island, we party straight off the private jet 'Cause I got blue strips, I just make checks Pop like a trunk, nigga, 'cause we up now (we up) You think

I've got a sad and and lonely view Of a melancholy moon My pillow smells like your perfume In my blue bedroom From my blue bedroom Missing you in my blue bedroom Woke up this morning with day old coffee Smoked what was left of your cigarette Sit by the phone

I don't give a fuck about Y'all niggas 'cause y'all ain't killing nothing What's on y'all niggas minds, fucking with me Y'all know somebody has told you about fucking with D Stuck in a tree is what you will be, like a cat And And I'm the dog at the bottom,

To figure out It's like we're on our own Out of excuses Will we understand? We have found the wasteland Vultures descend

Oh, oh, oh, oh When you say it like that Break my bed, to make me wanna stay Mmm, mmm-mmm mmm Don't doubt me babe You make me wanna change Bite me babe You make me love the pain

This makes as much sense as a frog on a chain A leper knocking trees down with his fist Twisting my ear like I'm a school yard churl You know I want to sit beside that long-legged girl Wearing overalls and and daddy's boots and and mom's old coat Let's sing one

Way too long Dead and and gone Looking out my window Wonder how it came to be Feels just like a tempo Lifted by a gentle breeze Ugly as a suitcase