制作
出演艺人
The Barons
表演者
作曲和作词
Peyton Alley
词曲作者
歌词
Put me in the yard sale
Call me cheap, save what’s real
Cause you don’t want me
Step off my groove
In the Saturday light
Hands on your change
Try to Fisher Price
It’s just what you need oh
And you’ll pay to eat so
Move in for food
Gotta catch the bite
No bull
Got the ticket for her ride
She’ll pull out your seat though
She’ll knock out your teeth so
You'll play emotions for fun
I’ll start to bleed when you’re done
Don’t come around
Don’t come around
Just put me in the yard sale
Call me cheap, save what’s real
Cause you don’t want me
Throw me back in 100 degrees
Hot piece, no nothings free
And you don’t want me
Now see I’m battered
And I’m too baked to buy
Just give me a lift
Stick a needle in my eye
So you’ll get to see it
That I’m what you’ve needed
Pull me away
From the gram and the lies
Pull me away
Come and save my life
So I’ll start to heal yeah
Then you’ll learn to feel yeah
I’ll play emotions for fun
You’ll start to bleed when I'm done
So don’t come around no
Don’t come around oh
Just put me in the yard sale
Call me cheap, save what’s real
Cause you don’t want me
Throw me back in 100 degrees
Hot piece, no nothings free
And you don’t want me
When I’m marked just the way that you are
When they dress up and heal my scars
You’ll come around
You’ll come around
What the masses inject in your veins
It ignites the dope in your brain
So you’ll come around
But I’ll fall to the ground
And hear your sounds like this
Put me in the yard sale
Call me cheap, save what’s real
Cause you don’t want me
Throw me back in 100 degrees
Hot piece, no nothings free yeah
Cause you don’t want me
Written by: Peyton Alley