F**kin' doin' it
This song is called
Eviction Notice it's a 2 parter
It's about how d**gs are the gateway to fun and flat laugh lines
There's effort in her smile and it shouldn't be that way
Her last days are being snuffed out in an ashtray and that's pricely
Trying to intercept the passing away
I've asked nicely
But I've learned not to feed the hand that bites me
This morning the cradle rocks the hand
As I bang on pots and pans she's just playing in her warning labeled box again
She wants a man
Don't bother unpacking your car cinogen filled thrill sticks
This girl will spit fire
Got me doing pirouettes over her guilt trip wire
I still skip by a land mine or two see
I've learned the landscape
All the while practicing my firm handshake
Hair trigger finger itch to spark any conversation
Said explosive personalities don't part deadly confrontation
What happens in between her lips
She needs a fix more than she knows her friend's a b***h
And needs to go
There's a note on the door
Eviction notice Listen one of us is leaving and when I say US I mean YOU YOU'RE leaving
You're leaving You're leaving
I'm in the house y'all
I'm in the house y'all
And ain't no little piece of paper gonna kick me out y'all
What I'm in the house
I'm in the house
And ain't no legal separation gonna kick my a*s out
I'm in the house y'all
I'm in the house y'all
And ain't no new boyfriend gonna kick me out y'all
F**k that
I'm in the house
I'm in the house
Ain't no snot nosed brat gonna kick my a*s out
Pick ME Please leave me believe me please leave me believe me please
Please leave me believe me please leave me please believe me leave me leave me
This song is called
Eviction Notice it's a 2 parter
Basically it's about how sacrifice and vices will invite themselves to an overstayed welcome at your haunted house parties
There's effort in her smile and it shouldn't be like that
Her final evenings have her drowning in a nightcap and that's costly
Trying to keep her on the right track
I ask softly
But she just says BACK OFF ME
And I've learned to space her private respect
She breathes some room to need and every afternoon proceeds
To mix her liquid sitter while preparing baby food to feed
She wants
F**k you
Get your things packed
Yes kids the poison is the message in the bottle
Before the dawn she'll have to kill all fetal positions by ingesting a morning after pill
Crawling fast until
I get rewarded for how good
I've behaved
While practicing my goodbye wave
Should I stay
After planning my escape routes
And shouting out Is there a lifeguard in the lighthouse
To the rescue bottle mouth to mouth between her lips she sips
She needs a fix more than she knows her friend's a b***h
And there's a note on the door
Eviction notice
Fun times fun times
F**k you
Fun times fun times fun times
F**k you
Fun times fun times fun times fun times fun times
F**k you get the f**k out of my house
Fun times fun times fun times fun times fun times
Fun times fun times fun times fun times fun tiiiimes
F**k YOU
One more time guys fun times fun times fun tiiiimes
Get out
I love you
Get out Get the f**k out of here GET OUT Go
Your mother would like to hear from you