Pouring Lyrics

Ay, Kimmie, what's happening' right now

Whining' and asking', Where's my kitchen

We've hired out houses pre-the-neck-forwards

Stolen the pastoral vision

Open one at least once a day

Coded out one more decision

Cold in my bones; though there's gold in your clothes

Scalding', I soak my misgivings

I'm here for now, and I'm here at last

Start it right now

Start it right now

Started out south and I fear the past

Hardly tied down

So far no foul

Carne asada, tequila shots

Varnished white clown

Just cart me around

Part of me needed to leap out and launch it

Rain is pouring', and I'm 'bout to fly out

Had to interrupt the blind creation

N twerking with their living dads

When we post the paper on vacation

It was time ago, and then there is

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Hate nuh fawn outdoors, morons warned all of y'all of a sporn install

Fresh hide of bore moped, buy stores closed, now I'm lost in the parking stall

Watch this, though

Primates seen outside look at humans all nice, like polite robots

How come everyone is here and not here? Got the feeling we're on the salted farm

Hornets still inform costs since appearary go-kart

Got a theory we should hear the true appearance of God

How come I'm the only one that seem to fear bursting off?

Got a feeling we should find a better place to get lost

I say, Pardon me

Don't mix Tarkovsky in conversation

As far as I'm knowing', we're divvied in half

In all my control, I've been trickled in chasing'

This party's tainted 'cause we're not the only people

I say pardon me