Lyrics:
treat me right
You'll have hot rolls evry morning
And crumpets every night
He knew once she'd sampled his layer cake
He'd have his wicked way
And all
Layer after layer
Layer after layer
Layer after layer
Don't take it from me
I know, I know
Everything I can't control
A bitter taste, a warm
Puts out, no need to fap, but ya willy wan' be wrapped
In fact, you'd wanna triple layer that
She be knocking on your door like rattatatat
Come to get
Hey, would you miss me?
You've been here the whole time, another layer
I'd like to tear it all down
cnd cover you up, join the party now
Join
They were office contemporaries
No cubicles, no walls
But the only time he'd talk to her
Was on a conference call
He was smitten - he was shy
Then
G-g-good afternoon call me young tune
I'm D O P and E all in one spoon
New Orleans law layer, USC text spill
Rappa slash rocka, jazzy like a sax
watched you heal
Take on step forward
The layers back you'd peel
And you'd ignore us
I'm learning the lesson
To take the hits with stride
To look
So while I feel your stares
Your disapproval
Or your sigh of relief
If I lived by them
I'd never be able to move
Would you like me to be smaller,
Through the oceanic coast on the vivid horizon
Impactful waves splattered around
One look and you'd fully arisen
Layers of soft mushy sand, armor
know some things I'd rather not
Like the time ahead is all the time you've got
And one other thing I know
Out from under layer, after dark layer
on the road ahead
There's a lot of people sayin' we'd be better off dead
Don't feel like Satan, but I am to them
So I try to forget it any way I can
Keep
And my frozen heart begins to thaw
And burns, 'til layer after layer
Melts away into a pool
A sky blue mirror of her eyes
And my soul is made of marble
the road ahead
There's a lot of people sayin' we'd be better off dead
Don't feel like Satan, but I am to them
So I try to forgive 'em, any way I can,
Yeah (ayy)
I got layers to me
I got plans, I got goals, I got tricks up my sleeve
I got calls, I got deals, I got people to meet
I got drive, I
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Why'd I peel the layers and try to be revealing
I'll just stuff it all down and pretend I've got no feelings
Can you imagine if
I really went
to make
The length of the dress, the layers on the cake
One of these days I might get married too
But I'd rather ride around with you
I don't care
If I had come along
Given all to chance
If I'd waited for ya
In the wandering rain
There's a girl down a wishing well
Throw down my change
(I was dreamin' of the past)
It's levels, it's layers, so pray for the players, uh
We hollowed the walls in back of bodegas, uh (and my heart was
on the road ahead
There's a lot of people sayin' we'd be better off dead
Don't feel like Satan, but I am to them
So I try to forget it any way I can
Keep
want just cause I can, shit
So please don't fuck with me
I don't need you cuddling
I already got like hella layers on
I'd overheat at your touch
You
the demons and the scars
Would you ever love me the same?
You can take all my worries away
But if you'd know me like I do, baby
Would you love all the layers
ahead
Some people are sayin', "We'd better off dead"
I Don't feel like Satan, but I am to them
So I try to forget it, any way I can
So keep on rockin' in
Who might know of this
The notes we left
Our final thoughts
And we knew they'd get ours out
Sink
Sink
Drowned by our country
Old machine,
guess that's what you said
My Ma told me today, when she went away
To buy groceries
To be a good boy, she'd give me a toy
'Cause I'm my Mama's
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