Broken Expectations

I just want you to feel yourself
I bet that you're wondering
How you've gone off and impressed yourself
How you got in such a situation
Breaking expectations
Bad with confrontations
I guess

I use a piggy bank to store my money
I don't trust those corporations
Issue is I've got a hammer, I desperately need a dollar
So I'm gon' be breaking it down

Siding with the enemy is not advised
But knowing you, you'll somehow make it slide
Ay, no, the way the open arms of all the oceans can shift
I need a notion to note that I got you posted and shit

Yeah, toodle-oo my friends
Toodle-oo my friends
I am on the mend

Yeah, ooh, toodle-oo my friends
I am on the mend, I am always here
Yeah, ooh, I wish we were friends
I am on the mend, oh the mend

Yeah, toodle-oo my friends
Toodle-oo my friends
I am on the mend

Yeah, ooh, toodle-oo my friends
I am on the mend, I am always here



Credits
Writer(s): Marlowe Wilton
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