Benny Troung - Home Alone lyrics
[Benny Troung - Home Alone lyrics]
I feel more alone than Michael Jackson
Come have sex in my small apartment
It smells like smoke, Franzia and vomit
Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy ya, shimmy yay
They gon' put the Troungster's
Balls on display
Bronzed and engraved, at the Smithsonian
Tourists take pics
They all wanna pose with them
"Benny are you dead?"
I'm working on my mixtape
I ain't take a shower in four, five
Six days
Seven maybe eight, I done lost count
Off the grid, offline, on drugs, locked out
Last night she was a playmate from Moscow
Wake up and she's the
Great Ape with monobrow anyhow
I've been making poor choices lately
Don't blame me, it's the voices baby
My food addiction my booze addiction
Collection of albums from New Edition
My third addiction a poon addiction
Why Pornhub ain't got no Jewish bitches?
(Huh?)
I'm home alone like Macaulay Culkin
I feel more alone than Michael Jackson
Come have sex in my small apartment
It smells like smoke, Franzia and vomit
Rhyming for days, I'm in a daze
I'm so high I think I
Might buy me some grapes
Lie on the couch, tell a bitch feed me
Treat me like Caesar, Turn on the TV
Turning on the News, another man shooting
Shooting at the movies, man that's stupid
If you gonna do it, don't shoot at students
Shoot a politican, uzis, or a lobbyist
Find his offices, come back tomorrow
On a way to an
But no Al Qaeda i'm more Al Bundy
Horny and Hungry the fuck you want from me?
La de dah de we like to party
All by ourselves in the dark with a 40
Me so horny please don't ignore me
Girl I need pussy, It's three in the morning
I'm home alone like Macaulay Culkin
I feel more alone than Michael Jackson
Come have sex in my small apartment
It smells like smoke, Franzia and vomit