Shorty Lyrics

Don't start it, fully red boned
Outsmarted by the dog, oh
Who fucked up? Roll the tape back
Goddamn, cut it out, I'm a sucker, I am
Took the trash out for the wrong side
Flipped a U-turn, it's been a while, while
Since I backed that, pushed it off track
Run the tape back, it's been a while

Very cool man, I'm about that
So nice, play it twice, pinch your nose, oh
You're forty, I'm a shorty
Stole your phone, it was fun and I'm not sorry

Blue bonnet muff mommy
Stolen headphones like I care, but I don't, oh
Man down, you better watch out
I can't wait till he kicks the can
Pack rat playing with the smack
I can't wait till he hits them back, oh no

He be a warrior, for communal sailing
Pickin' blue berries
Always pailing, but Sal died
And took paradise with him
It wasn't actually, really
It was more of a goal or future
High time to pour into otherness
The lossness of self
Like saying, yes was all he needed
And wanted, and felt of
With the wastebin filling up
Aorta-like and organ piped
In the autumn side streets
Just past the house that you live in now
Just past the house that you live in now
Just past the house that you live in now
Just past the house that you live in now