Lyrics:
Tell me where I'm supposed to go when it gets cold And I don't want to find myself home alone It's been a year and that schtick is tired It's been
quit 'cause quiting just ain't my schtick I'm gonna lay right here with you And do all the things you want me to Whatever you want, boy you got it
quit 'cause quiting just ain't my schtick I'm gonna lay right here with you and do all the things you want me to Whatever you want, boy you got it
oil Peak of the empire, top of the rock My girl's got a little schtick Keep your coat up in the kitchen while you feed the kids Keep your waitin'
bout my goals I been layin this shit brick by brick I just want the world to know my flows I just want the world to know my schtick I just wanna leak out
gotta get down and sing the blues Well, I could've been a doctor Workin' on the sick I could've been a lawyer But that ain't my schtick Because I'd
took off on a bender You took off on a jet You're in on my bit You're sick of the schtick Well, what did you expect? I've never seen the Mona
Here we go the same old schtick Stuck at home and sick of it Same food, same clothes, same damn routine To-Do lists yet to do a thing Every day is
of the stick Schtick in the fog is the wit of the fish Into the thick of the mist of the mist
mouths on run Why don't you just use your tongue? This one man show schtick ain't doing shit Stuck concerned with your status quo and how you'll maintain
your schtick Which isn't big You just suck suck suck suck suck suck suck You think you're the best But you are just a mess You just suck My anger is
behind Confetti, streamers, bits of mind Paint the walls of my circus tent This sorrow schtick is time we'll spent Regard me as a filthy clown Drifting
I’ve ever heard… you know my schtick: it’s being quite sincerely insincere (and cleverly, somewhat cavalier) you know your milquetoast band: two years
wealth They twisted all your words They made you hate yourself So now you do your schtick, a loyal patriot And you toe the party line even though it
Dreams pandering to me More paint for the picture c great pitch c get rich quick schtick c master plan cn open hand More rain for the river Broken
watched you preen I've watched you dance I've listened to your schtick Well you, yes you're not better You're just in a better place Head full of demons
years I'm still not succeeding So why are you still here When my schtick has long since worn thin? I'm trying to get off my phone, been sitting here way
don't! But maybe I really do? (Incongruent with your words) (Now you blew it, does it hurt?) (Narcissist and dumb as dirt) (Your whole schtick is just
you've got a problem with my schtick Let's kibbitz Bitch, I'm hella hard Jewish like "oh my God" Everybody sayin', "Damn girl, how you get that bawd?" I'm
the demons get all the girls And it's true Mary's got someone new I tried turning the tables with some bad boy schtick Came off less like a rebel and more like
Don't huff, don't puff Do you want to see this come down Well I don't Then explain, don't complain Don't you give me this schtick That there ain't anymore
So you don’t get our schtick Guess we should just quit We’re not Thrashers We’re Hipster Posers We’re not metal We’re just losers No Bullet Belts Our
said he couldn't see the vision so I left that nigga blind Then I hit him with that schtick in case he ever outta line I don't got love for nobody and I
Something to do with The "I hate school" schtick The media makes it cool to be insane (Hey) Bobbys got a gun (Hey) Bobbys got a gun (Hey) Bobbys got a gun
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