White shirt now red, my bloody nose
Sleepin', you're on your tippy toes
Creepin' around like no one knows
Think you're so criminal
(Three and four and)
My boy's bein' sus, he was shady enough
No, Billy, I haven't done that dance
since my wife died
There's a whole crowd of people out there
who need to learn how to do The Scarn
Told you not to worry
But maybe that's a lie
Honey, what's your hurry?
Won't you stay inside?
What is it about them?
I must be missing something
They just keep doing nothing
Too intoxicated to be scared