I know you kinda
Have a taste for gutter water
I know you kinda have a thing for
Swimming in the cesspool
You really should remember
That you're someone's daughter
Buzz away before I
Pull your wings off
Fly fly fly
I know you kinda
Have a taste for happy hour
I know you kinda have a thing for
Falling off of bar stools
You had us so convinced that
You're a f**ing flower
I love you not, I love you not
I love you not so fly fly fly
And when you wake up
In the morning you will find
Another day run down the drain
Your head is pounding
Much too hard
To change your mind
And I've got time to k**
Without you in the way
I know you kinda have
A taste for marijuana
I know you kinda have a thing
For s**in on a peace pipe
I guess it doesn't matter
But it really oughtta
Man, I'm really sorry
But I don't remember
Fly fly fly