Be Good to Me (please)

stuck in slow motion

from her lovely love potion

drift forever in her ocean

emotion stolen for the moment

frozen,

like holding hands with a clock,

time stops

everytime she walks by they all watch

she is hot as fuck, little miss iraq

she said what's on your mind?... bangkok

fuck, i mean asian, um, are you hungry

it's a special occasion and i got a little money

i just want to make you smile and have you to get to know me

hang out a little while, introduce you to my homies

things are picking up, feel a little less lonely

spring is popping out, its a picture book story

hoping that the ground hog didn't call prematurely

i never warmed up from the last fall fully

 

Be good to me

(please, be good to me)

Be good to me

(please, be good to me)

 

woe there baby, please don't be angry

i know i'm always late, but i treat you like a lady

i'll be your light when it's shady

i'll be your shade when its blazing

like your favorite song playing

you're my fresh breath of air when it gets hazy

feeling lazy

put my shades on to conceal all the crazy

rolling j's long just to feel what i'm inhaling

My homie J called, said he heard that i'd been straying

I said "please, oh god, don't you hear what i've been praying?"

He said "yes my son, you should be living but you're playing"

"end this vacation, turn off the playstation, it's cliche for a reason,

'cause life is what you make it."

it's already granted, why don't we just take it

this whole damned planet's so damn unmmotivated