Pretty Pimpin
I woke up this morning, didn't recognize the man in the mirror
Then I laughed, and I said, "Oh, silly me, that's just me"
Then I proceeded to brush some stranger's teeth
But they were my teeth, and I was weightless
Just quiverin' like some leaf come in the window of a restroom
I couldn't tell you what the hell it was supposed to mean
But it was a Monday, no Tuesday, no Wednesday, Thursday, Friday
Then Saturday came around, and I said
"Who's this stupid clown, blocking the bathroom sink?"
All he ever wanted was to be someone in life
That was just like
All I want is to just have fun
Live my life like a son of a gun
I could be one thousand miles away
But still mean what I say
Then I woke up one morning, didn't recognize the man in the mirror
Then I laughed, and I said, "Oh, silly me, that's just me"
Then I proceeded to not comb some stranger's hair
Never was my style
But I couldn't tell you what the hell it was supposed to mean
'Cause it was a Monday, no Tuesday, no Wednesday, Thursday, Friday
Then Saturday came around and I said
"Who's this stupid clown, blockin' the bathroom sink?"
But he was sportin' all my clothes
I gotta say pretty pimpin'
All he ever wanted was to be a man
But he was always
A little too cute to be admitted under marbles lost
He was always a thousand miles away
While still standing in front of your face
Then he woke up this mornin', didn't recognize the boy in the mirror
Then laughed and said, "Oh, silly me, that's just me"
Then I proceeded to brush some stranger's teeth
But they were my teeth, and I was weightless
Just quiverin' like some leaf come in the window of a restroom
And I couldn't tell you what the hell it was supposed to mean
'Cause it was a Monday, not a Tuesday, no Wednesday, Thursday, Friday
Then Saturday came around, and I said
"Who's this stupid clown blockin' the bathroom sink?"
But he was sportin' all my clothes
I gotta say pretty pimpin'
I woke up this mornin', didn't recognize the boy in the mirror
I woke up this mornin', didn't recognize the boy in the mirror
I woke up this mornin', didn't recognize the boy in the mirror
I woke up this mornin', didn't recognize the boy in the mirror
I woke up this mornin', didn't recognize the boy in the mirror
I woke up this mornin', didn't recognize the boy in the mirror
Then I laughed, and I said, "Oh, silly me, that's just me"
Then I proceeded to brush some stranger's teeth
But they were my teeth, and I was weightless
Just quiverin' like some leaf come in the window of a restroom
I couldn't tell you what the hell it was supposed to mean
But it was a Monday, no Tuesday, no Wednesday, Thursday, Friday
Then Saturday came around, and I said
"Who's this stupid clown, blocking the bathroom sink?"
All he ever wanted was to be someone in life
That was just like
All I want is to just have fun
Live my life like a son of a gun
I could be one thousand miles away
But still mean what I say
Then I woke up one morning, didn't recognize the man in the mirror
Then I laughed, and I said, "Oh, silly me, that's just me"
Then I proceeded to not comb some stranger's hair
Never was my style
But I couldn't tell you what the hell it was supposed to mean
'Cause it was a Monday, no Tuesday, no Wednesday, Thursday, Friday
Then Saturday came around and I said
"Who's this stupid clown, blockin' the bathroom sink?"
But he was sportin' all my clothes
I gotta say pretty pimpin'
All he ever wanted was to be a man
But he was always
A little too cute to be admitted under marbles lost
He was always a thousand miles away
While still standing in front of your face
Then he woke up this mornin', didn't recognize the boy in the mirror
Then laughed and said, "Oh, silly me, that's just me"
Then I proceeded to brush some stranger's teeth
But they were my teeth, and I was weightless
Just quiverin' like some leaf come in the window of a restroom
And I couldn't tell you what the hell it was supposed to mean
'Cause it was a Monday, not a Tuesday, no Wednesday, Thursday, Friday
Then Saturday came around, and I said
"Who's this stupid clown blockin' the bathroom sink?"
But he was sportin' all my clothes
I gotta say pretty pimpin'
I woke up this mornin', didn't recognize the boy in the mirror
I woke up this mornin', didn't recognize the boy in the mirror
I woke up this mornin', didn't recognize the boy in the mirror
I woke up this mornin', didn't recognize the boy in the mirror
I woke up this mornin', didn't recognize the boy in the mirror
I woke up this mornin', didn't recognize the boy in the mirror
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Writer(s): Kurt Vile
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