Manners
I'm all out of manners
You trip when I start tipping over
Keep ripping your clothes all off
Like it might have me bothered
I'm all out of manners
Honestly it could be worse
Are your pants hiding answers?
Does it matter?
I'm all out of manners
I'm all out of manners
It doesn't matter
I'm all out of manners
I'm all out of manners
I have sighed what you smoke
I've been all you back home
You still sound like a joke
But at least you look fuzzy
You'd like me DTF
I'd like you out of breath
This fog is in your favour
If a smile suits me better
Get me my hammer
I'm all out of manners
I'm all out of manners
You don't keep it together either
Keep ripping your clothes all off
Like it might have me bothered
I'm all out of manners
Honestly it could be worse
After one or four blotters
Doesn't matter
I'm all out of manners
I'm all out of manners
It doesn't matter
I'm all out of manners
I'm all out of manners
It won't take much to give you
Lots to remember
Name it numbers and letters
And sell you some plaster
Normcore with taste
This state you wanna to get in
Was my other morning
I deal with such amateurs
Don't mind I stop minding my
Manners
Manners
Manners
Manners
Manners
I never got sober
Manners
Manners
I forget every lesson
Every lecture
I'm all out of-
Manners
Manners
Manners
Doesn't matter, I'm all out of manners
Manners
I'm all out of manners
Manners
And it doesn't matter
You trip when I start tipping over
Keep ripping your clothes all off
Like it might have me bothered
I'm all out of manners
Honestly it could be worse
Are your pants hiding answers?
Does it matter?
I'm all out of manners
I'm all out of manners
It doesn't matter
I'm all out of manners
I'm all out of manners
I have sighed what you smoke
I've been all you back home
You still sound like a joke
But at least you look fuzzy
You'd like me DTF
I'd like you out of breath
This fog is in your favour
If a smile suits me better
Get me my hammer
I'm all out of manners
I'm all out of manners
You don't keep it together either
Keep ripping your clothes all off
Like it might have me bothered
I'm all out of manners
Honestly it could be worse
After one or four blotters
Doesn't matter
I'm all out of manners
I'm all out of manners
It doesn't matter
I'm all out of manners
I'm all out of manners
It won't take much to give you
Lots to remember
Name it numbers and letters
And sell you some plaster
Normcore with taste
This state you wanna to get in
Was my other morning
I deal with such amateurs
Don't mind I stop minding my
Manners
Manners
Manners
Manners
Manners
I never got sober
Manners
Manners
I forget every lesson
Every lecture
I'm all out of-
Manners
Manners
Manners
Doesn't matter, I'm all out of manners
Manners
I'm all out of manners
Manners
And it doesn't matter
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