Alone with Girls
Put 'er there, pals
Right on the mouth
That's where you start
A kiss-off
In a skeleton suit
Tonguing the boot
Who is responsible here
Caterwaul to the window and back
With a poison well for a bubble bath
Shouldn't it make you cry
When your right hand steps out with your old time
No, no, no, you're not my bro
If fact, no one should want that distinction
Riding one cool breeze under seventy degrees
To keep high 'til I'm over it (high 'til I'm over it)
High 'til I'm over it (high 'til I'm over it)
High 'til I'm well over you
Bandage the aspens
Dumb as molasses
They hibernate half of the year
Hatchback in blue
I'm bruising you too
So who is responsible here
No, no, no, you're not my bro
In fact, no one should want that distinction
Riding one cool breeze under seventy degrees
To keep high 'til I'm over it (high 'til I'm over it)
High 'til I'm over it (high 'til I'm over it)
High 'til I'm well over you
That's something that I'd like
To find a big pink boulder I could claim alone for life
My fortune told me to beware of joining teams
I wanna be alone
I wanna be alone
I wanna be alone
With all the girls I know
Guess I'll hide 'til I'm over it (guess I'll hide 'til I'm over it)
I'll hide 'til I'm over it (hide 'til I'm over it)
Hide 'til I hail over you
Right on the mouth
That's where you start
A kiss-off
In a skeleton suit
Tonguing the boot
Who is responsible here
Caterwaul to the window and back
With a poison well for a bubble bath
Shouldn't it make you cry
When your right hand steps out with your old time
No, no, no, you're not my bro
If fact, no one should want that distinction
Riding one cool breeze under seventy degrees
To keep high 'til I'm over it (high 'til I'm over it)
High 'til I'm over it (high 'til I'm over it)
High 'til I'm well over you
Bandage the aspens
Dumb as molasses
They hibernate half of the year
Hatchback in blue
I'm bruising you too
So who is responsible here
No, no, no, you're not my bro
In fact, no one should want that distinction
Riding one cool breeze under seventy degrees
To keep high 'til I'm over it (high 'til I'm over it)
High 'til I'm over it (high 'til I'm over it)
High 'til I'm well over you
That's something that I'd like
To find a big pink boulder I could claim alone for life
My fortune told me to beware of joining teams
I wanna be alone
I wanna be alone
I wanna be alone
With all the girls I know
Guess I'll hide 'til I'm over it (guess I'll hide 'til I'm over it)
I'll hide 'til I'm over it (hide 'til I'm over it)
Hide 'til I hail over you
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Wagner Ferm, Michael Robert Falcone, Sarah E. Dupuis Kornreich
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