I can't play in between.
That sort of stuff, it is beyond me.
I ought to find something
To pick me up. Maybe
I'll wear a rubber band,
Snap it when I fuck up on it.
I'll write a friendly reminder.
I need to find a good one-liner.
'Cause these conversations
Are getting hard on my back.
I'm not afforded lately.
No ideas from me,
But maybe it's a laugh
With you around,
Or me around.
And you said it,
So I can't say
You didn't want me.
But really, it's okay and
I need a change anyway.
Be more like him, be more like him.
We can work it in between
A perfect miss, like Lennon and McCartney.
Mexico,
It wasn't a good idea
For our flow,
But there's a point to everything.
And I know
That old shit's gotta stop
If I wanna be on top.