Tripped and tasting the pavement

My busted lip has got you down

Flicking the wrists of the fishes

They told me I’m lookin rough

But that’s on me

Bite the tag, it’s out of place

The sticks and stones would like to talk with you

A plastic bag around your face

Just sitting and taking in the view

You got a nerve and a ways to go

Passing out

And the bear is lookin way way down

I’m picking at you, you’re like a berry tree

Throwin $50 on something that you can’t see

Violet dye

Take a ride

You got a ways to go

Chasing rocks in the afternoon

When I grow up I wanna be like you

Chasing rocks in the afternoon

When I grow up I wanna be like you

Hound

Hound

Catch that rock you’rе a good boy

Run around like it’s all you know

Catch that rock you’re a good boy

Look around at all you know

Hound

Look around hound

Look around around around