Jesse - Take This Down lyrics
[Jesse - Take This Down lyrics]
I've been sleeping on my neck wrong
Plans to be big like a 12 gauge shotgun
And use it to protect mom
I've got a bad dad which rhymes with Baghdad
Which also happens to fit along
With dropping bombs in this song
My ankles crack when I walk
I squeeze my feet in the 85 authentic Vans
True though
I'm the girliest young man who makes
Music in a boy band
That you can hardly stand and
My balls are small, pluto
My socks pulled up high
My ankles freezing as always
I'm that kid you laughed at in the hallways
Always remained and maintained my
Changing fucking image
No matter how homo I look
I still get looks from all the women
Richard Simmons
I'm a jew too without the gayness
Same breed or type that you don't like
I say it shameless
I fucking hate racists, I hope they all choke
On some soul food, a matzah ball and a wonton
Let 'em rot in their grave with
A suit made of Sean John ha, ha, ha
Laugh at myself more than ever now
Emotions aren't up but at the same
Time they are never down
Call myself King James but
I was never crowned
If come fast then I might
Ask you for another round
Realistic as the air we breathe
Here, I'll walk away and give your
People in this city always like
To stare at me
Yes, there's zinc inside my arms
I'm aware but please
Enlighten me how I'll get old
And saggy and regret it
Whatever that you say is pushed
Away and I forget it
Eighty I lean on as I'm typing this
Decided last night that I will fight
Until I die for this
Plans to be big like a 12 gauge shotgun
And use it to protect mom
I've got a bad dad which rhymes with Baghdad
Which also happens to fit along
With dropping bombs in this song
My ankles crack when I walk
I squeeze my feet in the 85 authentic Vans
True though
I'm the girliest young man who makes
Music in a boy band
That you can hardly stand and
My balls are small, pluto
My socks pulled up high
My ankles freezing as always
I'm that kid you laughed at in the hallways
Always remained and maintained my
Changing fucking image
No matter how homo I look
I still get looks from all the women
Richard Simmons
I'm a jew too without the gayness
Same breed or type that you don't like
I say it shameless
I fucking hate racists, I hope they all choke
On some soul food, a matzah ball and a wonton
Let 'em rot in their grave with
A suit made of Sean John ha, ha, ha
Laugh at myself more than ever now
Emotions aren't up but at the same
Time they are never down
Call myself King James but
I was never crowned
If come fast then I might
Ask you for another round
Realistic as the air we breathe
Here, I'll walk away and give your
People in this city always like
To stare at me
Yes, there's zinc inside my arms
I'm aware but please
Enlighten me how I'll get old
And saggy and regret it
Whatever that you say is pushed
Away and I forget it
Eighty I lean on as I'm typing this
Decided last night that I will fight
Until I die for this