Lyrics:
Welcome to Club XIII
All the usual suspects are acting weird
The bartenders can't be bothered
We're all glad you're here
The door guy's got
gave her my time for two or three nights
Then I put it on pause until the moment was right
I went away for months until our paths crossed again
She
Nobody's business
Nobody's business
Nobody's business but my own
All night long your playin' poker
Tell me what's the name of that joker
Ain't
by
So he could always be there to cut the grass
I can't believe my wife left me for the lawn the boy
The guy just lives next-door
a bore.
The story's dated and that mouse-king-thing freaks me out!
Well, guess I'm a guy what can I say
I'd rather watch football than ballet
I try my
at the people who pass me by
Hey folks look at me, I'm no ordinary guy
I had a love and she swore she was mine
But she only loved me when the weather was fine.
How you do that I call it dope boi magic
I get it nine in tha mornin' by night it just plastic
How you do that I call it dope boi magic
I'm fresh
and Jiminy Crickets
To the smell of Pillsbury on biscuit mornings
To puffy winter coats and Christmas mornings
I used to chill with the kids next door
seen a whale in a bikini?
All the bathrooms have such thin doors
Gee I'd wish they'd move them indoors
We're all tired of Mother Goose here
So next
I was out taking shots
Throwing down at the spot
Three sheets, just me and the guys
Every single Saturday night
I was killing time, crushing cans
so she has to use electric heat.
And tonight was the first date with the brother of the guy she worked next to
He lived a couple streets away
Inside joke, well understood
The nudge, nudge, wink, wink and
Finishing each other's harmonies
The late night drive through Italian roads
Trains
really should be careful what youu0027re doing
Itu0027s not me who youu0027re screwing the knock upon your door at night
Keep seeing my reflection in
Its you
All these guys waiting around to see you
I aint the only one that admires how you move
On the pole like you doin voodoo
Ain't a stripper
Laying down next to Delilah
Singing tomorrow you'll be by my side yeah
She said yeah yeah you got a lighter
But you backed down and you lost your
makes me feel like sighing
To hear their laughter in the night
The sky is crying
The tears roll down by window pane
So I go out walking in the rain
You're on TMZ
Stalking you
Just waiting by a front door
Trailing you through
Airport security
They were TMZ
They were TMZ
We caught this Oscar nominee
The doors lift from the floor and the tops come off
By any means necessary, whatever the cost
Even if it means lives is lost
And I can't explain why I just
with me) one moment more,
I couldn't bear to see you walk out that door,
Stay with me, by my one in the world,
For just one golden moment, my
gonna be
Where trouble is
Trouble is a guy with the guitar
in the next bar
Trouble is I don't even
have to know his name
Trouble is a rebound
window in the middle of the night
I'm getting nervous, I'm getting giddy
Don't feel like whistling "Do Wah Diddy"
We gotta talk about the guy next door, oh
Or wondering at night
Or chilling with another brother holding the mic
(Have you seen her?)
Have you seen her?
(Tell me have you seen her?)
Hammer, you
like they finna talk back
Looking at my phone like she finna call back
But last night I feel like probably ended all that
'Cause by now she woulda
down
When this old gray, black gentleman was cleaning up the lounge
There wasn't anyone around, except this old man and me
The guy who ran the bar
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