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Shadowboxing, found the options in the grocery store, now

It’s making money, lucid undies stained your kitchen walls

You mean to tell me that I’m singing just to be ignored?

I tried to pin it but I could not get it

I told the paperboy, “I like to live outside the lines”

It takes the medicine to make me feel myself sometimes

She’s got a belt around my neck, no time to feel alive

I know she’s right, she’s got a job, she, she owns your own supplies

I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed

She says, “I ain’t the hardest thing in the bed”

And now we all say things that circulate in our heads

But don’t mind the bitters if the roses stay red

I ride the daily, people save me with those evening glares

I’m feeling anxious for the spacious little box we shared

I can’t imagine what the talk would be to have you here

But if you were the lady next to me, she’d be a millionaire

Oh, how divine, there's now a crime of New York chemistry

Now says the one who’s running from the lack of empathy

It doesn’t matter where you’re standing if you stand next to me

I'd cut my hair, my skin, my teeth because to have you on your knees, girl

I ain’t the sharpest tool in the shed

She says, “I ain’t the hardest thing in the bed”

And now we all say shit that circulate in our heads

But don’t mind the bitters if the roses stay red

I guess for now we just suppose

You keep it real and let it go

Cause, for now, nobody knows

It’s not just anybody

Dressing up in all her clothes

You hit the lights and take it slow

Make it up while on the road

It’s not just anybody