Prolly get dirt on my banner
Prolly get fluke if I ran up
Prolly keep stealing my glamour
Prolly keep ditching my friends if they can't
I must confess
Fuck y'all lone bug since the hives and nests
A ratchet fuck a plug'n'play, I been abrupt and been blown
Tug necks to come home and bump some
Rich intuition, so clasp my back
Prozac smile and faux moves intact
Close to my end
Gone ambidextrous, I done fucked my hand
I'm needing friends, I'm needing friends
I'm deep in the well and no one can see it
I mean well, I mean well, I mean well
Prolly get dirt on my banner
Prolly get fluke if I ran up
Prolly keep stealing my glamour
Prolly keep ditching my friends if they can't