In the front of the line
Now I'm back at home
I want to live my life
In a bathtub

Roll a dirty dice
And you're playin' blood
Stole a maxipad
Because I abandoned love

It reminds me of salty candy
Semen shanties
Sailboats grindin'
Up against your back

I don't need no sentimental
Penis stencil
Feelings rising
Opposites attract

She made me feel so small
I had no say at all
She looked so cute they say
But I don't know her that way

Heaven hold me back
Got 20 lives
Got my jesus jammies
Need some exercise

Take a walk at night
Past the dating bar
I want to live my life
Like a trackstar

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Na, na na na na na Na, na na na na na
Na, na na na na na Na, na na na na na
Na, na na na na na Na, na na na na na

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Writer(s): ADAM GREEN