Lyrics:
started
Beating up on my friends
I left the stage intending to land on them
See ya later fuckface
See ya later fuckface
See you in the funny pages- fuck
All my funny pages, cartoon Saturdays ago
Carved my number in the door
Oh, my revelation, railway summers overcast
And the creaking of the boards, oh
paper,
Thinking of you often and always XO
Where headlines read like funny pages
In a town time hasn't changed since glory days long gone
Did she
for the head
It's front page and french fries
And the funny pages instead
We tickle the truth into submission
And all it's an innocent mission
but below is more problems
Running from it brings me closer
People closest seem to see me
They believe it funny
Started thinking, flipped the pages
I don't mind
Driving on a Saturday
As long as she
Brings the funny page
She's curled up
With the windows down
We made four left turns
Now we're
called you up and I asked you, what are you doing today?
I still think about you by the way
It’s too bad we had to turn the page
I find it funny, funny how
Everybody's got demons
I had breakfast wit mine
Eggs and bacon Belgium waffles
With the grits on the side
Busy with the funny pages
Singin Iron
lights out with a bullwhip, lashed back, who you fooled with
Wasn't one to be tooled with, see your ass in the funny pages
Naught but a stranger now
Naught
I Let Love Leads oo Africa
Inna This Life Get many funny pages
Nobody Knows Tomorrow Oh
So i No dey do racist
Love OverLoad
One man no dey drive
motherfuckers in Houston, Texas
That's all, bitch
See you at the funny pages
Myself now there's not a thing in this world that you can do
Remember all those times you always made me worry?
Now I see my previous pages kinda funny
I
started
Beating up on my friends
I left the stage, intending to land on them
See you later, fuck face
See you later, fuck face
See you in the funny
them too
Hello Hello
She's got a checkered reputation
Lives two lives in syncopation
Fractured fairy on the funny page
Southern belle she's
Sit with the paper and coffee
A different day
The same type face
The world's not the way that it should be
The funny page ain't so funny
Yes, I've
did times change?
How, do we escape?
Why, should I just wait?
So many questions to answer
And it all starts here with An Empty Page
That's funny
hey, Cinderella, what's the story all about
I got a funny feeling we missed a page or two somehow
Ohh-ohhhh, Cinderella, maybe you could help us out
tube dummies,
You knock around the guts on the front-page funnies
Croquet promenade
Gown down on a mister mold
Fried Eyed, who you think you are?
cloud of dark and fear
But some day, one day...
Funny how the pages turn and hold us in between
A misty castle awaits for you
And you shall be
then y'all wouldn't even show love
Now I'm making
Huh, chea, I'm making money moves
Little dance when I'm coming through
Oh man he funny dude
Pages
a page
It's funny how I don't wanna take the high road
Funny how I could be so confident
Funny how you you take away my common sense
You run away you
guess it's just not my day
'Cause you can't be found anywhere
The more I keep missing you I keep forgetting
You said you'd scratch me out of the page
destroyed they cages put my story on your empty page
Funny how they back when they see beef I mean when they staring at the sausage they only see blessings
and cleaned
But I've spanned my wheel on the float
Ain't it funny how I went through some changes
Turning pages
I didn't had a yearbook
But I sure did look so
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