Intuition - Old Enough lyrics

[Intuition - Old Enough lyrics]

Hala Maki pop a shot of sake
Knot up in my pocket rocking lots of dollars
Swap meet pesky Wayne Gretzky playing
Messy tonsil hockey
With a prime-time dime so the
Bottle models' on me
She likes the big words I use
I'm looking down her shirt
With a bird's eye-view
Arthur Fonzarelli, cool nerd's IQ
I don't act like a jerk yet I've heard I do
Whoopsie daisy, two scoops of crazy
Blue pitbull with rabies
Bull shit you could phase me, boom
Boom tick caused the movement
Maybe I remember last night but
Baby oooh it's hazy
A blurred mix of ass slaps and mo hawks
Lured in like a Bass Master Pro Shop
Looking at my wrist
It's about half past an old watch
The more I learn
The more I know that I don't know squat

I'm the unpaid and infamous
Played a thousand shows not a
One made a difference
Hmm, maybe I'm doing it wrong
But, you could find me at your
Local dive doing this song i'm like

The brand new Vans looking pristine
You ain't never seen a
Bumy brother this clean
Getting tipsy, off of whiskey
You're old enough to go and
Buy us some whiskey
Off the top-shelf neat slowly sipping
With a sly smirk
Showing off my chipped teeth
Tipsy, off of whiskey
You're old enough to go and
Buy us some whiskey

A boo do boop a wee da bop
I'm scuffing up your coffee table
With my feet on top
Lee's the leader of a one man-scene
Got props from every beach-blond bop
Or groupie he "dat dat, dat"
It's the golden era boy
Um, they scared of a real
Man like body hairanoia
Man, me can't smoke the sensi
Me gets paranoia android from the future
I've been sent to destroy yah
Fuck a milli-on I'm tryina be a thousandaire
Play a couple shows at least a
Couple thousand miles from here
Be that guy on stage that makes
The people shout and stare
And throw their fucking hands up while
I'm wildin' out up there but
I'm the unpaid and infamous
Played a thousand shows not a
One made a difference
Hmm, maybe I'm doing it wrong
But, you could find me at your
Local dive doing this song i'm like

The brand new Vans looking pristine
You ain't never seen a
Bumy brother this clean
Getting tipsy, off of whiskey
You're old enough to go and
Buy us some whiskey

Yeah, it's a life filled with lonely nights
Even with some company, lovin', huggin'
And holdin' tight
Used to catch them back hands
Never had to scold me twice
Raised a finicky cynic, oh so cold as ice
Drinking Jamesons chasing it with an Orbras
That Guinness stout Inverness out
Wasted on vacant sofas
God's at the bottom of bottles
I'll drink 'til it's gone
Find me at your local dive singing this song
I'm like

Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah buy us some whiskey

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