Track byThe Bubblegum Jukebox Memoirs
Turn around They're comin' up on your seven They're not there now But you can still hear 'em laughing Stayin' all night Just like it's literally nothing Bathed in washed light Cause even half-wits need something To keep 'em running Every morning you got bubblegum in your hair You blink your eyes and wonder how did it even get there It's not even the flavor of gum you chew But either way it's stuck to your pillow What's wrong with you? Every time you try to get to the bottom Crooked lines just aren't that easy to plot All the old fight is so quickly forgotten So raise 'em up high to really hopin' you stop Get caught Every morning you got bubblegum in your hair You blink your eyes and wonder how did it even get there It's not even the flavor of gum you chew Either way your head's stuck to your pillow What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Every morning you got bubblegum in your hair You blink your eyes and wonder how did it even get there It's not even the flavor of gum you chew Either way your head's stuck to your pillow What's wrong with you?