Lyrics:
a divorce lawyer
And I'm a broke musician
So this half-cocked idea
Won't come to its fruition
Your daddy's a divorce lawyer
I can't afford to leave
Yeah I got
bored
Existentially yours
And out of my face
Too many miles on the clock
Gone off half-cocked
Dethroned and defrocked
And going to waste
Could be that
shot, baby
It's got nothing to do with you
Don't take it so hard, girl, disregard all the
Half-cocked talk, no the gossip ain't true
So don't pick up
at the stake
Spit on your grave
You're your daddy's mistake
Blood, bashed on the floor
Half-cocked gun leave you wanting more
Baby, there's a hunger inside
full, my gun is half-cocked
Mm Holy Toledo, oh
Now I've said too much, I'm losing touch
Step on the gas and off the clutch
Mm oh, I'm gonna leave
into a tree when
A boy is looking mean
Burning at both ends- all
Lean and masculine
Always looking half-cocked
Striding through the lane
Burning
And the rest of them just have to live with it
It's a cakewalk pissing off half-cocked broads
Squawking like they're topping this shop talk
It's my lips on your
half-cocked, I'll kill my brain with vodka shots
Because I know, you're too good for me
Lately I've been having dreams, I don't know how to stop them
It's
living to do-We'll get a table for two
I might need a vacation
Or a walk around the block
Maybe there's something I missed
While going off half-cocked
all about
Bein' McEntired and Loveless I can't Lovett if I'm all Tuckered out
Well, I never meant to set out like a half-cocked Gatlin gun
No
The gate is shut, the canon blocked
The flower they fire at one o'clock half-cocked
The tower flops, the blossom drops
The king will play the shamisen
and pie-faced you catch the moon
I'll just stand here and run in place
Shell shocked and half-cocked
The universe is full of black holes and anniversary nights
one of you, I'm the blackmail man
You make me sick, make me Tom and Dick
I'm the blackmail man
Blackmail man
I'm a Paki, Chink a half-cocked ponce
Every one of you, I'm the blackmail man
You make me sick, make me Tom and Dick
I'm the blackmail man
Blackmail man
I'm a Paki, Chink a half-cocked
Every one of you, I'm the blackmail man
You make me sick, make me Tom and Dick
I'm the blackmail man
Blackmail man
I'm a Paki, Chink a half-cocked
a dime and I'm bet I'm gettin' served
Everybody know me probably saw me half-cocked
Drunk, high in the club bout to get it hot
Louisiana nigga, down
know it's rude to point, don't make me tell you twice
Well, I like the way you walk, that's why I left my door unlocked
I must be going off half-cocked
Ass talking 'bout my nut got the last laugh
But only as long as the last laugh
Grey flags, so your death mask half-cocked
Shawty blast
So these hands
the kids
Disciples with rifles
On the ridge
Standing in line of the firing squad
Going off half-cocked for your cause
An army of mouths, sucking you
The way she go n make them hips pop
Stay fly cuz her shit prop
Mess around out half-cocked
Every time I walk thru the spot
Flies on me like swiht - swaht
His body grows warmer as morning grows distant
His sword has been frozen half-cocked in its scabbard
He's fallen in her flowers
Who lives on top
see
A rough and rowdy crowd is always down
I know it's one hell of a philosophy
Well this half-cocked plan has got us in a jam
We never thought that we
about, I’ll see it through
Twitter feeds of thriller means, half-cocked gave me stomach flu
Simmer these for inner peace, not landlocked by revenue
Slimmer
truancy
Speak that shit in brail you know it's true to me
Religions of the mascots, come half-cocked, feeling knots in your hancock
It speaks like Herbie
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