Volkiano

You break my heart when I always see you comin' around
You be up and it always seem to getting me down
I'm a flunk, I'm a dead white lighter
You have spunk, you a 12-leg spider
Cool it with the credit card
25 leotards
Tryna clear my head
By balancing on ballerina bars, yeah
And that's a ballerina bar
I'll pack it up and ferment it in a mason jar

Carry it around in my brand-new fancy car
Buy one of those plane tickets to Mars
I'm at the bar and it's a bargain
Fought myself in circles 'bout to flip from public to private

Volkia Volkiano
Volkia Volkiano
Volkia Volkiano
Volkia Volkiano
Volkia Volkiano
Volkia Volkiano
Volkia Volkiano
Volkia Volkiano

Was in the dark when it came to getting right in the head
When hе left, I was weak, I wasn't leaving my bеd
Now I'm free, I'm a go-go dancer
I'm a freak, I know every answer
Rum pum-pum-pum, I'ma set the pace
I'ma dunk bread on Italian lace
'Cause I do what I want, I do what I like
And you can't call my bluff when I roll the dice

And I apologize if I take it too far
But I get bored wearing all of these scars
I'm not alone but I'm a loner
Fought myself in circles 'bout to flip from drinking to sober

Volkia Volkiano
Volkia Volkiano
Volkia Volkiano
Volkia Volkiano
Volkia Volkiano
Volkia Volkiano
Volkia Volkiano
Volkia Volkiano

'Cause my baby get down when he wanna fight
Yeah, my baby get down when he wanna fight
Yeah, my baby get down 'cause he wanna fight
Yeah, my baby get down

Get out of my head, I
Get out of my head, I
Get out of my bed
My head, I get out of my head, I
Get out of my bed

'Cause my baby get down when he wanna fight
Yeah, my baby get down when he wanna fight
Yeah, my baby get down 'cause he wanna fight
Yeah, my baby get down
Get out of my head, I
Get out of my head, I
Get out of my bed



Credits
Writer(s): Ari Starace, Jared Solomon, Remi Wolf
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