LYRIC

Where you going? Where you been?
Your babyteeth aren’t coming on time
Where’s the fire? Don’t miss this.
Yeah the peekers had a holy fit.
Back in time and I won’t pay for that.
I take a ride and I take the advice.
I feel asleep and tumbled through weeds
Into the hole that I wake up from
I take a ride and I take the advice.

Write home, write home, citizen.
Kiss that backbone sucking on
Hot wind too fast. living in hiding, hiding.
Cause I changed my locks
Getting outta my Sunday shirt
He’s been kicking me around
That bastard living in hiding, hiding, hiding

Now I’ll never be the same
That kinda hit, it put a hurt on me
Ooo but I don’t be afraid
Like there’s a hammer coming down on me.
Back in time and I won’t pay for that.
And it’s the truth and I’ll never take it back.
I wanna peek. Addicted to the teeth.
They look so pretty that I couldn’t stop.
Ooo but I’ll never take it back

He’s that way. He knows my name.
I’m caught. I’m cooked in fat. At last,
Now I can see forever
Cause I changed my locks
Getting outta my Sunday shirt
He’s been kicking me around
That bastard living in hiding, hiding, hiding

Black hole, black hole, look at me
Kiss that lockjaw
Anything could go wrong
It’s just anatomy
Have it, have it.
Cause I changed my locks
Getting outta my Sunday shirt
He’s been kicking me around
That bastard living in hiding, hiding, hiding
Hiding

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