Papa was a rolling stoned And he's behind the wheel With full grown tiger in the back seat Cutting corners like mamma's in the front Hand pressed on the dash like the tiger's coming up I'm at tipping point and you're about to push A little too hard for me to stay hush The words that left me are making a comeback Seasoned with a salty taste for the lunch rush I had a feeling the feeling that I was feeling Wasn't leaving me until I found a reason I had it coming the second I started running Running out of a reason for even leaving Looks like I'm foaming out the mouth again So you better cut me loose Yeah you better cut me loose Boy you better cut me loose, cut me loose, cut me loose Looks like I'm foaming out the mouth again So cut me loose, cut me loose One shot in the belly so the pain will end Mamma is a beauty queen And she rules her scene in a way That makes people kinda crazy On the corner white chalk is on the ground In what used to be the picture of a woman in a crown She's at a tipping point And she's about to snap a little too far to ever come back Go ahead and test her she'll make you run back Screaming like your heart went red to pitch black She had a feeling the feeling that she was feeling Wasn't leaving me until she found a reason She had it coming the second she started running Running out of a reason for even leaving Looks like I'm foaming out the mouth again So you better cut me loose Yeah you better cut me loose Boy you better cut me loose, cut me loose, cut me loose Looks like I'm foaming out the mouth again So cut me loose, cut me loose One shot in the belly so the pain will end