Twenty1 - Acoustic
Days by the river
Getting chased by Bison
Used to lace my shoes and now they lace with ricin
I can't ask you to stay
All I offer is pain
Put my sores in piano
But all they do is sustain
Had another domestic
And we just shift the blame
At deaths front door and you pressed delay yah yah
Fucked up on a Saturday night
I'm gon' do what I want cause it's my god damn right
She want body on body that shits so god damn tight
Oh girl you want a smoke well then pass me a light
Yah yah
Love how your head fits my neck
Don't need no bag
When you got my back
Girls used to fuck up mental
Now i got money to fuck up my dental
You were the last and there is no other
Words i can't say without a lil stutter
Stay away stay away
Take my heart take away
Take my heart take away
Fucked up on a Saturday night
I'm gon' do what I want cause it's my god damn right
She want body on body that shits so god damn tight
Well if you want a smoke
Well girl pass me a light
Yah yah
Yah yah oh
Yeah, yeah
Flexed out my room
Flexed out my sweater
Only care bout possessions
I wanna be better
They want me then don't
They want me but won't
That's why I'm writing this letter
That why I write all of these songs
I been up all night long
Trying to re-right my wrong
Am I too fucked up now
I said you can run along
Devastate me for you create me that's why I ain't feeling much lately
Hoping this ceiling can conversate
Hoping my swollen heart compensates
Ya ah oh oh oh
Getting chased by Bison
Used to lace my shoes and now they lace with ricin
I can't ask you to stay
All I offer is pain
Put my sores in piano
But all they do is sustain
Had another domestic
And we just shift the blame
At deaths front door and you pressed delay yah yah
Fucked up on a Saturday night
I'm gon' do what I want cause it's my god damn right
She want body on body that shits so god damn tight
Oh girl you want a smoke well then pass me a light
Yah yah
Love how your head fits my neck
Don't need no bag
When you got my back
Girls used to fuck up mental
Now i got money to fuck up my dental
You were the last and there is no other
Words i can't say without a lil stutter
Stay away stay away
Take my heart take away
Take my heart take away
Fucked up on a Saturday night
I'm gon' do what I want cause it's my god damn right
She want body on body that shits so god damn tight
Well if you want a smoke
Well girl pass me a light
Yah yah
Yah yah oh
Yeah, yeah
Flexed out my room
Flexed out my sweater
Only care bout possessions
I wanna be better
They want me then don't
They want me but won't
That's why I'm writing this letter
That why I write all of these songs
I been up all night long
Trying to re-right my wrong
Am I too fucked up now
I said you can run along
Devastate me for you create me that's why I ain't feeling much lately
Hoping this ceiling can conversate
Hoping my swollen heart compensates
Ya ah oh oh oh
Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Crawford
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