歌词
But what the fuck is wrong with you?
Every conversation like operation, yeah
I got a bone to pick with you
I got a bone to pick with you, yeah
Leave a man alone with a long enough rope
Long enough fuck he gonna do? (what's he gonna do?)
Lowest of the low for sure
High enough to fall
Hot enough to lose my cool, yeah
But what the fuck is wrong with you?
Every conversation like operation, yeah
I got a bone to pick with you
I got a bone to pick with you, yeah
Burnt lungs bootlegs for the stress
And the Henny only make me more depressed
Trip up on a brick and I feel blessed
Only 'cause these days the benzos barely keep the devil off my chest
Nah this shit ain't easy, believe me
Shit I need them and believe me they need me
Pills and liquor just keep me deceived in the evening
Just until the sunlight steals my dreams,
Still no seeds, and still grieving
Leave a man alone with a long enough rope
Long enough fuck he gonna do? (what's he gonna do?)
Lowest of the low for sure
High enough to fall
Hot enough to lose my cool, yeah
But what the fuck is wrong with you?
Every conversation like operation, yeah
I got a bone to pick with you
I got a bone to pick with you, yeah
Mother is the name for god
In the lips and hearts of children everywhere
But I'd settle for daddy not a deity
If I could kiss her cheek or hold her hand
But in the meantime, I just pray that every minute skip or rewind,
Beeline past that me time
'Cause when all I got is gone, and all is said and done
There ain't no excuses just excuse me when I lose my mind
Leave a man alone with a long enough rope
Long enough fuck he gonna do? (what's he gonna do?)
Lowest of the low for sure
High enough to fall
Hot enough to lose my cool, yeah
But what the fuck is wrong with you?
Every conversation like operation, yeah
I got a bone to pick with you
I got a bone to pick with you, yeah
But what the fuck is wrong with you?
Every conversation like operation, yeah
I got a bone to pick with you
I got a bone to pick with you, yeah