I wanna tell you but I can't spit it out. T-t-t-tripping on my tongue and my mouth is stiff. Feels like I'm hanging off the edge of a cliff. And my eyes can't pick a pocket where they're happy to stick.
Climbing over the back wall. Honey you keep falling over yourself. Babe you're just like your mother. You didn't pick it up off a shelf. Excuse me but girl you amuse me.