Oh man, all of us go, there at the sidelong view of her walking you home And I´m shifting, holding my beer Right as the chicks all boogie at the sight of you clearing
And I hate it, holy fucking shit, it´s like I"m back in my old basement Making Lenny off n´ split, cause he´s the last to hit the pavement Waiting out On you coming back around Or just faking out Seems it´s my upside now
Oh man, all of us go, there at the sidelong view of her walking you home And I´m shifting, holding my beer Right as the chicks all boogie at the sight of you clearing I hate it, holy fucking shit, I´ve got the knives out plugging the stove top Making Davies take it in, without a clue of what he smoked up
Waiting out On you coming back around Or just faking out Seems it´s my upside now
Oh man, all of us go, there at the sidelong view of her walking you home And I´m shifting, holding my beer Right as the chicks all boogie at the sight of you clearing I hate it, what if it´s fine to think that you still could be mine Please be over it Brysons, you always had my back as a short guy Waiting out On you coming back around Or just faking out Seems it´s my upside now