S.H.O.U.T. (demo) Lyrics

Before we begin I should confide

my bed is comprised of all wrong sides

The Doctor prescribed something I can't pronounced

So I'll lay right here and bitch about something else

Like how the advantage of having an absent parent is;

They're not around to be found imperfect

They're made out of dreams and memories

I'll never know if they even remember me

S-h-o-u-t, shout shout shout at me all you want

Im not coming out today

S-h-o-u-t, shout shout shout at me all you want

Im not coming out to play

You know, Johnny's mom comes home wasted after work

Her curriculum consist of stealing lighters behind the backs of the clerks

She talks about her glory days doing mushrooms at Coachella

Holds court with the harlots of the dark and calls him her little fella

S-h-o-u-t, shout shout shout at him all you want

He's not coming out today

S-h-o-u-t, shout shout shout at him all you want

He's not coming out to play

I really hope one of y'all's keeping score

Cuz I think I've lost any understanding of the lore

How many times do we have to let things run their course

You find the Insomnia of the rider in the insomnia of the horse

S-h-o-u-t, shout shout shout at me all you want

Im not coming out today

S-h-o-u-t, shout shout shout at me all you want

Im not coming out to play