I'm The Man To Be Lyrics - Return To The Moon - El Vy

I'm a hanging happy sock tonight 

My hotel's on the Katong line 

Can't focus an in vitro mind 

If only I could think 

But the belt's too tight 

Can't reach a cotton ball to dry 

The little teardrop underneath my right eye 

I can use my Louis Vuitton tie 

If only I could think but the belt's too tight 

I'm peaceful cause my dick's in sunlight 

Held up by kites 

Cause I'm the man to be 

I couldn't get ahold of my big sister 

When I tried to call her just to tell her that I missed her 

I called and cried to room service instead 

I'm drinkin' Malin and Goetz under the bed 

I can't move 

I can't talk 

I can't sleep 

I can't walk 

I can't move 

I can't talk 

I can't sleep 

I can't walk 

Can't leave me up a crick all night 

Erin Brockovich is not my wife 

I'm such a baby I could totally cry 

My hands are so sticky and the belt's too tight 

I'm peaceful cause my dick's in sunlight 

Held up by kites 

Cause I'm the man to be 

I'm peaceful cause my dick's in sunlight 

Held up by kites 

Cause I'm the man to be 

I'll be the one in the lobby in the collared fuck me shirt 

The green one 

I'll be the one in the lobby in the green collared fuck me shirt 

The green one 

Take just a little sample of a sample 

Of wet sage and rusting honeysuckle for example 

I'm not afraid to die a little tiny bit 

I just don't want it to hurt coming out of it 

Can't move 

I can't talk 

I can't sleep 

I can't walk 

Can't move 

I can't talk 

I can't sleep 

I can't walk 

Mama's on the spectrum 

Daddy's on the borderline 

I'm from fucking Delhi 

Not fucking Over-the-Rhine 

I'm peaceful cause my dick's in sunlight 

Held up by kites 

Cause I'm the man to be 

I'm peaceful cause my dick's in sunlight 

Held up by kites 

Cause I'm the man to be 

I'll be the one in the lobby in the collared fuck me shirt 

The green one 

I'll be the one in the lobby in the green collared fuck me shirt 

The green one 

I can't even look at reviews anymore 

I score an eight point six on a fucking par four 

Hanging like a rag doll from the door 

Cause I'm the man to be