Gish Gallop

The tail that wags the dog
Demands a treat
And we fear your pockets
Well, they just ain't that deep
He's got this sweet tooth, see
For candy ass meat
Crocodile tears
And dainty feet

Old Fashioned Family Values

Sneakers
And dress pants
Demeanor
A house plant
Paul, I don't think you know why you're here
The geek skeet creeps
Down silicone khakis
To consolidate

Old Fashioned Family Values

The emperor
Still wears his clothes
He's got a thousand yard stare
But people know
Underneath his veneers
Stardust and flams
He's got the whole wide world
In his wrinkled little hands

Old Fashioned Family Values

I'm flipping houses, man
In my spare time
I work out of my van in Anaheim
Ever since
My trailer got drone striked
She lives with her parents now
But I've been doing alright

Old Fashioned Family Values

She's got a face
Like the proverbial
And I don't want to anyway
Blueprint of a segue
Haha
Yeah yeah
Okay
Anyway
Well it was all fun
Had a good run
The old ball and chain
A nail to hang my poached mane
My ring finger knuckle swollen

Old Fashioned Family Values

I'm losing my fucking mind
Over here waiting
It takes me 45
Minutes just to get to the exit
And I want out
I want out
I want out now
I need to get a grip
Before I lose it

Old Fashioned Family Values

And if you don't think I don't have any fight left in me
You're dead wrong
I just need to relax my head
My sciatica is acting up again
I just need to lie down
But when I'm back up
I'll be around
I'll be around
I'll just talk about it
Be so ready to go then
All this praxis and
Responsibility
I'll shoulder that
I'll put it on
I just need a nap
First
Pulled my hamstring
Then I'll be back in a jiff

Old Fashioned Family Values



Credits
Writer(s): Nick Robles, Katie Blackburn
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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