Novocaine
I woke up in the morning now i'm feeling okay
I broke a tooth last night now i'm filled with novocaine
I'm feeling like a million dollars when I walk into the room
You're asking all these types of questions motherfucker who are you
You're walking in and out my mind you know I cannot see your face
You know i'm walking down this road i'm walking at a lonely pace
You're floating in and out of consciousness you know it's not okay
You're floating in an out of consciousness is it the novocaine
You got my boots on, you're on the way
You got a red dress, blush on your face
You a cigarette placed on your lips just to keep the scared away
What's on your mind, you seem afraid
You got a little scared quiver where you taste
You got me tongue tied, you got my brain fried, but i'm okay I promise i'm okay
I woke up in the morning now i'm feeling okay
I broke a tooth last night now i'm filled with novocaine
I'm feeling like a million dollars when I walk into the room
You're asking all these types of questions motherfucker who are you
I need a six shooter, bottle of booze
The last six years, same pair of shoes
I got a Ford that's running on a pair of savable limbs
You got my mind running multiple ways
You got me binge drinking for multiple days
You got me leaning, you got me stretching
For my old ways my old ways
I woke up in the morning now i'm feeling okay
I broke a tooth last night now i'm filled with novocaine
I'm feeling like a million dollars when I walk into the room
You're asking all these types of questions motherfucker who are you
You're walking in and out my mind you know I cannot see your face
You know i'm walking down this road i'm walking at a lonely pace
You're floating in and out of consciousness you know it's not okay
You're floating in an out of consciousness is it the novocaine
I broke a tooth last night now i'm filled with novocaine
I'm feeling like a million dollars when I walk into the room
You're asking all these types of questions motherfucker who are you
You're walking in and out my mind you know I cannot see your face
You know i'm walking down this road i'm walking at a lonely pace
You're floating in and out of consciousness you know it's not okay
You're floating in an out of consciousness is it the novocaine
You got my boots on, you're on the way
You got a red dress, blush on your face
You a cigarette placed on your lips just to keep the scared away
What's on your mind, you seem afraid
You got a little scared quiver where you taste
You got me tongue tied, you got my brain fried, but i'm okay I promise i'm okay
I woke up in the morning now i'm feeling okay
I broke a tooth last night now i'm filled with novocaine
I'm feeling like a million dollars when I walk into the room
You're asking all these types of questions motherfucker who are you
I need a six shooter, bottle of booze
The last six years, same pair of shoes
I got a Ford that's running on a pair of savable limbs
You got my mind running multiple ways
You got me binge drinking for multiple days
You got me leaning, you got me stretching
For my old ways my old ways
I woke up in the morning now i'm feeling okay
I broke a tooth last night now i'm filled with novocaine
I'm feeling like a million dollars when I walk into the room
You're asking all these types of questions motherfucker who are you
You're walking in and out my mind you know I cannot see your face
You know i'm walking down this road i'm walking at a lonely pace
You're floating in and out of consciousness you know it's not okay
You're floating in an out of consciousness is it the novocaine
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Writer(s): Marlon Funaki Morales
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