Texty

I'm done messing with dum, dum I'm done messing with dum, dum I'm done messing with dum, dum I'm done messing with dum, dum Pick me up in a Prius Feels like a hearse Driving to my funeral It couldn't be worse Heels in the dirt Feels like a curse 6 feet under Now I'm 6 feet under The static from the television tells her what to do Pulling down the blinds, now she's standing in the nude Standing in the nude, her eyes turn to you Pulling down the blinds to hide the world from what she'll do They say I waste my time They say I waste my life I turned it upside down I'm done messing with dum, dum I'm done messing with dum, dum I'm done messing with dum, dum I'm done messing with dum, dum I'm done messing with dum, dum I'm done messing with dum, dum I'm done messing with dum, dum I'm done messing with dum, dum Karma at my door again Knocking like police I'm hiding in my room 'Cause karma is a thief Karma is a thief, yeah Karma is a thief I'm hiding in my room With a garden full of keef So I wake up Jacob In the middle of the night I'm standing on my dresser 'Cause I think that I can fly Think that I could fly Think that I could fly I'm standing on my dresser Turning purple like the sky It was a waste of time The way you shook my life And turned me upside down I'm done messing with dum, dum I'm done messing with dum, dum I'm done messing with dum, dum I'm done messing with dum, dum I'm done messing with dum, dum I'm done messing with dum, dum I'm done messing with dum, dum I'm done messing with dum, dum I'm done with you I'm done I'm done with you I'm done messing with dum, dum I'm done messing with dum, dum I'm done messing with dum, dum (I'm done, done, messing with dum, dum) I'm done messing with dum (I'm done, done, messing with dum)
Writer(s): Sean Van Vleet, Jacob Rabadi, Jesse Clasen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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