Angeline

Why’d you have to go and do it to me?
Your psychopathic-self went and cut the brakes out my car
If I survive, she probably gonna sue me
And if I die, she’ll make sure that I’m six feet under her house
Angeline, won’t you listen to me, please?
I don’t know what I did, baby
I’m just tryna' live, baby
So Angeline, no, I’m not tryna' cause a scene
But you need to get out of here, girl
All my family thinks you’re crazy, yeah
I’ve got something I wanna say
I’m tryna' keep this conversation moving
And I don’t wanna do it all day
Just find someone to take my place
He might appreciate your sense of humor
He might just be as equally insane
Angeline, won’t you listen to me, please?
I don’t know what I did, baby
I’m just tryna' live, baby
So Angeline, no, I’m not tryna' cause a scene
But you need to get out of here, girl
All my family thinks you’re crazy
Angeline, she’s been on the Vicodins
I don’t know what you do with you
Girl, I think I’m through with you
So, Angeline, she’s been drinking too much lean
Oh, it’s making her weak, it’s making her weak, it’s making her weak, oh, yeah
Angeline, she’s been on the Vicodins
I don’t know what to do with that, girl
Man, I swear I’m through with that, girl
Angeline, you’re drinking way too much codeine
And you can’t fall asleep here, girl
You’re not allowed to sleep here, girl