The Ceiling

Told ya before The running it do not stop Kicked in the door Who was the boy you on top A sweat in the pores The gravity pull so hot Mama ya tore Mama ya tore you A hole In my life Shot through the ceiling Won't it feel right A hole In my life Shot through the ceiling Won't it feel right It happened before My body collapsed full stop Playing Conan at four Glued to the floor going in shock A sweat in the pores A loss of control my thought Mama ya tore Mama ya tore you A hole In my life Shot through the ceiling Won't it feel right A hole In my life Shot through the ceiling Won't it feel right I let it out I let it out I let it out I let it out I like it either way I like it I like it out I like it either way I like it out either way I'm down on the floor Mama ya tore you A hole In my life Shot through the ceiling Won't it feel right A hole In my life Shot through the ceiling Won't it feel right