floored, I don't feel right

so much flavor he? sick you know

give up love your arm suffers

so I can invite her spit

I don't feel right so much flavor I? sick

but don't trip.

love, I don't feel right

so much flavor he? very, very sick

give up love your arm suffers

so she can invite all of our spit

I don't feel right so much flavor

I'm sick but don't trip

eyes are shut crib cries

flush loose teeth pistol whipped

she faints you?e gone bye, bye

God she's so sick of being second

taste dies sex when high heart goes limp

she cares you?e gone bye, bye

God she's so sick of being second

God she's so sick of being second

God it? such a sin to be second

have you ever witnessed full blown romance

and there ain? no question they held hands like

we did and your love thank you for having me

I?e witnessed timeless love

You?e gone bye, bye

I don't feel right, I don't feel right

I don't feel right

God she? so sick of being second never again

God it? such a sin to be second