Sour

You’re the chicken grease that goes and sours in the sink

I’m sick of trying to clean you

Girl you’re older than me

What you come around, come around here for

Don’t you stick around come around no more

Do you even think just go what you please

Fuck your drunken drama you ain’t coming with me

You’re the chicken grease that goes and sours the sink

Keep under it lock and chain

You want me back i ain’t budging

Won’t take another spoonful of my love

Won’t shed another tear for you (tear for you)

I was such a fool

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1 drink, 2 sin 3 sip fine

I won’t clean your mess this time

Goddamn girl i’m sick of this

I pushed your stone like sisyphus

We’re Just about summit when you come and crash down again

Heard me passing by holding breath by your bedside

Used to bump vinyl slow dance near the moon light

Your looney tune spoon fed itty bitty parasitic love you been fucking with,

Looking back at you you were so tender and intimate,

Subtle scent of a cigarette

Clinging deep to your silhouette

& I was such a fool to be moved by you

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