Album: Bonnaroo Mixtape 2015
I don’t ever want to talk that way again,
I don’t want to know people like that anymore,
As if it was an obligation,
As if I owed you something
Black me out, I want to piss on the walls of your house,
I want to chop those brass rings off your fat fucking fingers,
As if you were a king maker,
As if, As if, As if, Black me out
I don’t want to see the world that way anymore,
I don’t want to want feel that weak and insecure,
As if you were my fucking pimp,
As if I was your fucking whore