Yank

Yeah I'll be old and bald by the time it's then

And you can yank my hair right from my head

It's a lonely song with my lonely friends

(Yeah)

Love feelin like I'm happy

I hate feeling like I'm classy

I try every time I'm never right

I frolic in my skirt the long way

I have my toys and I'll play all day

I've been in this too long don't make it seem like that I'm wrong

Yeah I'll be old and bald by the time it's then

And you can yank my hair right from my head

It's a lonely song with my lonely friends

On, yeah

On, yeah

Love feelin like I'm happy

I hate feeling like I'm classy

I try every time I'm never right

I'm hangin' with the bees here all day, somedays

Hop in my casket come in with me, and lay

I've been in this too long don't make it seem like that I'm wrong

Use you,

Use you,

Use you,

Use you

Use you