Toomer

In the mood
For a few
Pills to wipe away the shape of you
Call me cruel
Call me rude
I’m a cancer, you’re a tumor too
I’m a cancer, you’re a tumor too
Ohh ohh ohh ohh
You’re gonna pack up and tell him to move on
You’re gonna pack up and tell him to move on
You’re gonna pack up and tell him to move on
You’re gonna pack up and tell him to move on
You’re gonna pack up and tell him to move on
You’re gonna pack up and tell him to move on
In the mood
For a few
Pills to wipe away the shape
Pills to wash away the shape
Pills to wipe away the shape of you