Joe

hey
i wanna get em back but there’s no way
and everyone looks so delighted
baby
i’d rather be dead than be so enslaved
they’ll do it to you next oh god
hey
i want you in the most confusing way
and all my friends are so depressed but
oh no
sometimes this house gets so cold
but i’m too broke to ever turn the heat up high
joe
do you think i’m crazy do you?
all of your boys work at night
and i’m laughing my head off
the thought of us kissing in public
in my defense though, my dad’s a republican
my awful grin says yeah come on in
all the warm air in the day
well it leaves us here waiting
the taste of your mouth is amazing
shower off let me inside saying
man you’re not welcome here
and i’ll disappear
all the good boys…