Wag The Dog

Yeah

My tail can't wag the dog

The Tesla seats so soft

Your ex-wife won't come home

The cul-de-sac whip chrome

Yeah, you are not my homie

Mortgage might get closed

I still don't got no home

I don't want hear your problems, yeah

My therapist sound arrogant

I can't do no happy pills, lil' bitch, I'm not American

Once y'all hit that good kush, go askin' 'bout some pyramids

Dog, you ain't really got no life, tell me what y'all really think, just say it

Don't hold your breath

Kill yourself

That's enough

I don't wanna find out when

Oh, you've had it rough?

I don't wanna make it mean

The tail can't wag the dog

And I'm no astronaut

Cut and run your mouth

This ain't suburbia, I ain't heard of ya

Ooh-ooh

I got a different type of vision for a solid nirvana

Don't let the corporates sell you on smoking good marijuana

Everything in moderation, even the highs and the lows

My life is like a claymation, I freeze in place for the photograph, oh yeah

Is there an in-between where we don't hate our guts?

Where we don't make a scene and you don't go erupt

Don't hold your breath

Kill yourself

That's enough

I don't wanna find out when

Oh, you've had it rough?

I don't wanna make it mean

The tail can't wag the dog

And I'm no astronaut

Cut and run your mouth

This ain't suburbia, I ain't heard of ya