Lyrics

I'm sitting in the Cumbie's parking lot And I am skeptical of love I wanna separate my brain from my body I want you to let me use you like a drug "If you want monogamy, marry a penguin Or walk across the street," he said "to 7/11" He don't wanna talk about my delusions Left me all alone to join the new revolution And I don't wanna go home yet You could take pictures of me and post them on the internet I got some bad news coming You've been selected to save my life and you don't know the repercussions I'm sitting in the Cumbie's parking lot And you are worried 'bout the news Wanna be anybody I am not Wanna crawl inside your body like a bruise Do you ever think about leaving the city I would give it all up just to chill for a minute We don't need a preacher binding us till we're dead when I've been dead forever but I'll take you to heaven And I don't wanna go home yet You could take pictures of me and post them on the internet I got some bad news coming You've been selected to save my life and you don't know the repercussions I'm really on one but if You could kiss my ugly mouth and tell me just how much you love it I got some bad news angel You've been dancing to a different song but tonight I'm turning tables