Make-Out Music
I wish I didn't grow up
In the town that I grew up in
It kept me silent
It kept me stupid
Never fought back
Never fought back
Where were my friends
To keep me up, down
That's all it took to keep me on the ground
Rubbing mud in my eyes
Rubbing mud in my eyes
Don't want to live today
Was taught to tell
Walk away not fight
I wish to be
Muhammad Ali
Good morning sun
Good morning light
Each day it's nice to see that you've come back
To give us all
Give us all
Another chance
Installing pride to make a glory ride
I want to love you
But I must save my hide
And these fists that hang beside my side
I realize what I gotta do
Na-nanny-boo-boo
Nanny-nanny-boo-boo
I'm feeling better today
I kicked his ass
That wasn't hard
'Cause I beat him down
That wasn't hard
This vibrate sound
Adrenaline
What will mother say?
Blackened both his eyes
Busted but with twice the pride
I was mad 'cause I was sad
Now there's a smile on my face
Knuckles hurt he's in the dirt
Feels like I'm taking a girl to second base (second base)
This disrespect is what is wrecked
Just like the nose on that jerk's face
I earned my place
Shaking mad
Oh, so glad
Sweet, sweet gift
I never had
In the town that I grew up in
It kept me silent
It kept me stupid
Never fought back
Never fought back
Where were my friends
To keep me up, down
That's all it took to keep me on the ground
Rubbing mud in my eyes
Rubbing mud in my eyes
Don't want to live today
Was taught to tell
Walk away not fight
I wish to be
Muhammad Ali
Good morning sun
Good morning light
Each day it's nice to see that you've come back
To give us all
Give us all
Another chance
Installing pride to make a glory ride
I want to love you
But I must save my hide
And these fists that hang beside my side
I realize what I gotta do
Na-nanny-boo-boo
Nanny-nanny-boo-boo
I'm feeling better today
I kicked his ass
That wasn't hard
'Cause I beat him down
That wasn't hard
This vibrate sound
Adrenaline
What will mother say?
Blackened both his eyes
Busted but with twice the pride
I was mad 'cause I was sad
Now there's a smile on my face
Knuckles hurt he's in the dirt
Feels like I'm taking a girl to second base (second base)
This disrespect is what is wrecked
Just like the nose on that jerk's face
I earned my place
Shaking mad
Oh, so glad
Sweet, sweet gift
I never had
Credits
Writer(s): Ryan B. Olcott, Christopher M. Mcguire
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