Lyrics
So it happened in the woods, four years ago, and it doesn't matter what you say. Eight meals a day, lizard can't you see, I don't listen for your bell.
[chorus:]
Because they're fighting anyway, and the stars are all misplaced, and he wants me to come home, whoa can it be. [repeat.]
I can't complain, I'm here today, and it doesn't matter what you say. Neighborhoods of hate, better change your ways, cause there are numbers on these days. [chorus.]
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