psycho drama
You gotta grow up, you're still pissing the bed
My, my, my mama used to call me when I'm off of my meds
I wanna get off of the coffee, getting harder
I turned my alcohol dependence into turpentine (huh)
Silly attitude, silly me and silly you
Silly, how a silly little pilly makes me mad at you
Isn't it funny when you say it out loud?
Isn't it funny how we drown it all out?
I do anything to up the commas
Baby take a pic, a panorama
This is seeming real, a psycho-drama
I do what I wanna, I do what I wanna
Take another hit, a feel, nirvana
Baby, get you laced, the marijuana
Is this even real? A psycho-drama
I do what I wanna, I do what I wanna
You gotta grow up, you're still pissing the bed
My, my, my mama used to call me when I'm off of my meds
I wanna get off of the coffee, getting harder
I turned my alcohol dependence into turpentine (huh-huh)
I said, "What's the news?" I'm a runaway caboose
Would you rather roll it up
Or get a brand new pair of shoes?
Boo hoo!
Tough luck, I'm just circling the drain
Smoking inside so I can stay out of the rain
No time to deal with you, I bottle it up
Let it bubble to the surface when I'm off of the drugs
Just keep 'em coming, I'm a dog, and it's never enough
Babe, it's all out of love
I do anything to up the commas
Baby take a pic, a panorama
This is seeming real, a psycho-drama
I do what I wanna, I do what I wanna
Take another hit, a feel, nirvana
Baby, get you laced, the marijuana
Is this even real? A psycho-drama
I do what I wanna, I do what I wanna
My, my, my mama used to call me when I'm off of my meds
I wanna get off of the coffee, getting harder
I turned my alcohol dependence into turpentine (huh)
Silly attitude, silly me and silly you
Silly, how a silly little pilly makes me mad at you
Isn't it funny when you say it out loud?
Isn't it funny how we drown it all out?
I do anything to up the commas
Baby take a pic, a panorama
This is seeming real, a psycho-drama
I do what I wanna, I do what I wanna
Take another hit, a feel, nirvana
Baby, get you laced, the marijuana
Is this even real? A psycho-drama
I do what I wanna, I do what I wanna
You gotta grow up, you're still pissing the bed
My, my, my mama used to call me when I'm off of my meds
I wanna get off of the coffee, getting harder
I turned my alcohol dependence into turpentine (huh-huh)
I said, "What's the news?" I'm a runaway caboose
Would you rather roll it up
Or get a brand new pair of shoes?
Boo hoo!
Tough luck, I'm just circling the drain
Smoking inside so I can stay out of the rain
No time to deal with you, I bottle it up
Let it bubble to the surface when I'm off of the drugs
Just keep 'em coming, I'm a dog, and it's never enough
Babe, it's all out of love
I do anything to up the commas
Baby take a pic, a panorama
This is seeming real, a psycho-drama
I do what I wanna, I do what I wanna
Take another hit, a feel, nirvana
Baby, get you laced, the marijuana
Is this even real? A psycho-drama
I do what I wanna, I do what I wanna
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