Oogie Boogie
Oogie boogie baby
Hope you're here for Jack Skellington
Or I could be your Scissorhands
Your stylist for when you're spiraling
The hill on which we kissed upon
The same one I'ma miss you on
You're physically Tim Burton
You're mentally Tarantino
Purchased Pino for the both of us
And I don't even drink it
How sweet of you to sail my ship
Before you fucking sink it
Boost my ego with your skinny face
And wide eyes and scary words
This wine has got us both in line
For something that'll go with words like
I've been taking smart drugs
To do the same shit just dumb fast
And I'll grapple any task
That lets me put off any other task
And my whole fucking life
Can be summed up with a please clap
Sometimes I wonder if it
Should be harder for me
To go and admit that
But I altered this state
To show up here just for you
And I can smell it on your breath
You did the same for me too
Baby I can be a different man
Then a different man
Then a different man
Then later resent the fact
You don't truly know who I am
Oh man I'm scared to know where we stand
I hope I'm being what you want
'Cause that's whatever I am
Tell me who you want girl I got 'em
Gimme gimme names and I'ma swap 'em
All these cool people in my pocket
I could work on me but that's a long way away
When you could tell me who you want
And we could be on our way
Babe listen I hear you
But this would be way easier
Hope you're here for Jack Skellington
Or I could be your Scissorhands
Your stylist for when you're spiraling
The hill on which we kissed upon
The same one I'ma miss you on
You're physically Tim Burton
You're mentally Tarantino
Purchased Pino for the both of us
And I don't even drink it
How sweet of you to sail my ship
Before you fucking sink it
Boost my ego with your skinny face
And wide eyes and scary words
This wine has got us both in line
For something that'll go with words like
I've been taking smart drugs
To do the same shit just dumb fast
And I'll grapple any task
That lets me put off any other task
And my whole fucking life
Can be summed up with a please clap
Sometimes I wonder if it
Should be harder for me
To go and admit that
But I altered this state
To show up here just for you
And I can smell it on your breath
You did the same for me too
Baby I can be a different man
Then a different man
Then a different man
Then later resent the fact
You don't truly know who I am
Oh man I'm scared to know where we stand
I hope I'm being what you want
'Cause that's whatever I am
Tell me who you want girl I got 'em
Gimme gimme names and I'ma swap 'em
All these cool people in my pocket
I could work on me but that's a long way away
When you could tell me who you want
And we could be on our way
Babe listen I hear you
But this would be way easier
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Writer(s): Dylan Willett
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