Lyrics
It's honest, I'm ticking those boxes
Make out like Speedy Gonzales
Finito, a lier
I-ya, I-ya think I'm on fire
Flawless, look at your faces
Two sides don't make me hate this
I'm on it, I call it, lier, lier your words expire
And you can hit me down Sonny
But Sonny only got so much more
And, and you can hit me down Sonny
But Sonny can't help me no more
Hey yah, hey now now, Sonny won't get me down
He aint' got my soul, he ain't got my anything down, down
Wall paint, crawling on elbows
I make you a little no-show
On tip-toes, behind, spin around around around and I'll find you
Forecast, this is a heatwave
I'll make you a banging headache
Controlling, so lonely
Lier, lier jump in the fire
And you can hit me down Sonny
But Sonny only got so much more
And, and you can hit me down Sonny
But Sonny can't help me no more
Hey ya, hey now now, Sonny won't get me down
He aint' got my soul, he ain't got my anything down, down
Honest, I'm packing them boxes
Kicking you out like Speedy Gonzales
Finito, you lier
I-ya, I-ya your things are on fire
Flawless, sick of your faces
Two sides don't make hate this
I'm on it, I call it, might as well make the most of it
Did you ever think you'd see me
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