Something Someone Jr (Album Version) - The Growlers
Ahhh ahhh
Ahhh ahhh
Ahhhh
I've been spinning and my eye is weak
I can't find peace in a form of speech
It changes color red hot ice cold
Black ain't a color happiness ain't gold
It's hard for me to feel normal easy to feel free
Yeah it's hard
For you to understand if you can't feel me
Oh others men
I ain't in a western in a way I can grasp
I try to hold on to something that is fast
If something is a way of saying you don't know
Then you know it's a way of being visible
My name is someone junior
Who is my dad
Mama is a Catherine Anne hoover
And she's all that
And a bag of something so unsual
Who is my dad
Mama is Catherine Anne hoover
And she's all that
And a bag of
Crypt
It's hard for me
To feel normal easy to feel free
It's hard for you to understand if you can't feel me
You'll understand
I'm a municipal and the mundane
I try to keep weird keep away from the same
I haven't read an outline on how to pass youth
Rather than get passed I pass doobs
I'm out I'm in
It's hard to live in this given culture
All the hers and hims
All of the rats snakes and youth vultures around them
My heart's out of shape and my head's in a cast
I try to hold on to something that is fast
If something is a way of saying you don't know
Then is just a way of make it invisible
My name is someone junior
Who is my dad
Mama is a Catherine Anne hoover
And she's all that
And a bag of
Ahhh ahhh
Ahhh ahhh
Ahh lalalala
Ahh ahhh lalalala
My name is
Someone junior
Who is my dad
Mama is a Catherine Anne hoover
And she's all that
And a bag of
Ahhh ahh ahhh
