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  • 作曲 : Francis
    ******' doin' it
    This song is called
    Eviction Notice, it's a 2-parter
    It's about how drugs are the gateway to fun and flat laugh lines
    There's effort in her smile and it shouldn't be that way
    Her last days are being snuffed out in an ashtray, and that's pricely
    Trying to intercept the passing away
    I've asked nicely
    But I've learned not to feed the hand that bites me
    This morning the cradle rocks the hand
    As I bang on pots and pans she's just playing in her warning labeled box again
    She wants a man
    I can look up to, a role model to come through--
    Don't bother unpacking your car...cinogen filled thrill sticks
    This girl will spit fire
    Got me doing pirouettes over her guilt trip wire
    I still skip by a land mine or two, see
    I've learned the landscape
    All the while practicing my firm handshake
    Hair, trigger-finger itch to spark any conversation
    Said explosive personalities don't part deadly confrontation
    What happens in between her lips
    She needs a fix more than she knows her friend's a ******
    And needs to go
    There's a note on the door..
    Eviction notice "Listen, one of us is leaving, and when I say US I mean YOU... YOU'RE leaving. (You're leaving... You're leaving.)"
    I'm in the house y'all,
    I'm in the house y'all
    And ain't no little piece of paper gonna kick me out y'all!
    What?? I'm in the house,
    I'm in the house
    And ain't no legal separation gonna kick my ass out
    I'm in the house y'all,
    I'm in the house y'all
    And ain't no new boyfriend gonna kick me out, y'all!
    ****** that,
    I'm in the house,
    I'm in the house
    Ain't no snot-nosed brat gonna kick my ass out
    Pick ME! Please leave me believe me please leave me believe me please
    Please leave me believe me please leave me please believe me, leave me leave me..
    This song is called
    Eviction Notice, it's a 2-parter
    Basically it's about how sacrifice and vices will invite themselves to an overstayed welcome at your haunted house parties
    There's effort in her smile and it shouldn't be like that
    Her final evenings have her drowning in a nightcap, and that's costly
    Trying to keep her on the right track
    I ask softly
    But she just says "BACK OFF ME"
    And I've learned to space her private respect
    She breathes some room to need and every afternoon proceeds
    To mix her liquid sitter while preparing baby food to feed
    She wants
    I man I can look up to, a mentor--
    ****** you!
    Get your things packed
    Yes kids, the poison is the message in the bottle
    Before the dawn she'll have to kill all fetal positions by ingesting a morning-after pill
    Crawling fast until
    I get rewarded for how good
    I've behaved
    While practicing my goodbye wave..
    Should I stay?
    After planning my escape routes
    And shouting out, "Is there a lifeguard in the lighthouse?"
    To the rescue bottle mouth-to-mouth between her lips she sips
    She needs a fix more than she knows her friend's a ******
    And there's a note on the door..
    Eviction notice
    Fun times fun times, ("****** you!") fun times fun times fun times ("****** you!")
    Fun times fun times, fun times fun times fun times ("****** you, get the ****** out of my house...")
    Fun times fun times, fun times fun times fun times
    Fun times fun times, fun times fun times fun tiiiimes!!! ("****** YOU!")
    One more time guys, fun times fun times fun tiiiimes! ("Get out.")
    I love you ("Get out!!! Get the ****** out of here! GET OUT!! Go.")
    Your mother would like to hear from you
  • 作曲 : Francis
    ******' doin' it
    This song is called
    Eviction Notice, it's a 2-parter
    It's about how drugs are the gateway to fun and flat laugh lines
    There's effort in her smile and it shouldn't be that way
    Her last days are being snuffed out in an ashtray, and that's pricely
    Trying to intercept the passing away
    I've asked nicely
    But I've learned not to feed the hand that bites me
    This morning the cradle rocks the hand
    As I bang on pots and pans she's just playing in her warning labeled box again
    She wants a man
    I can look up to, a role model to come through--
    Don't bother unpacking your car...cinogen filled thrill sticks
    This girl will spit fire
    Got me doing pirouettes over her guilt trip wire
    I still skip by a land mine or two, see
    I've learned the landscape
    All the while practicing my firm handshake
    Hair, trigger-finger itch to spark any conversation
    Said explosive personalities don't part deadly confrontation
    What happens in between her lips
    She needs a fix more than she knows her friend's a ******
    And needs to go
    There's a note on the door..
    Eviction notice "Listen, one of us is leaving, and when I say US I mean YOU... YOU'RE leaving. (You're leaving... You're leaving.)"
    I'm in the house y'all,
    I'm in the house y'all
    And ain't no little piece of paper gonna kick me out y'all!
    What?? I'm in the house,
    I'm in the house
    And ain't no legal separation gonna kick my ass out
    I'm in the house y'all,
    I'm in the house y'all
    And ain't no new boyfriend gonna kick me out, y'all!
    ****** that,
    I'm in the house,
    I'm in the house
    Ain't no snot-nosed brat gonna kick my ass out
    Pick ME! Please leave me believe me please leave me believe me please
    Please leave me believe me please leave me please believe me, leave me leave me..
    This song is called
    Eviction Notice, it's a 2-parter
    Basically it's about how sacrifice and vices will invite themselves to an overstayed welcome at your haunted house parties
    There's effort in her smile and it shouldn't be like that
    Her final evenings have her drowning in a nightcap, and that's costly
    Trying to keep her on the right track
    I ask softly
    But she just says "BACK OFF ME"
    And I've learned to space her private respect
    She breathes some room to need and every afternoon proceeds
    To mix her liquid sitter while preparing baby food to feed
    She wants
    I man I can look up to, a mentor--
    ****** you!
    Get your things packed
    Yes kids, the poison is the message in the bottle
    Before the dawn she'll have to kill all fetal positions by ingesting a morning-after pill
    Crawling fast until
    I get rewarded for how good
    I've behaved
    While practicing my goodbye wave..
    Should I stay?
    After planning my escape routes
    And shouting out, "Is there a lifeguard in the lighthouse?"
    To the rescue bottle mouth-to-mouth between her lips she sips
    She needs a fix more than she knows her friend's a ******
    And there's a note on the door..
    Eviction notice
    Fun times fun times, ("****** you!") fun times fun times fun times ("****** you!")
    Fun times fun times, fun times fun times fun times ("****** you, get the ****** out of my house...")
    Fun times fun times, fun times fun times fun times
    Fun times fun times, fun times fun times fun tiiiimes!!! ("****** YOU!")
    One more time guys, fun times fun times fun tiiiimes! ("Get out.")
    I love you ("Get out!!! Get the ****** out of here! GET OUT!! Go.")
    Your mother would like to hear from you