Blake LaBella - I Don't Get It lyrics

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Blake LaBella - I Don't Get It lyrics

[Intro] Hey [Chorus] You say that I'm righteous Then why don't you write this Is this some kind of Growing pain Or just some twisted game? But I thought-but I thought but I don't-but I don't [Verse 1] Got a be [?] a couch I can't ever close my mouth And I am from down south My dad has a truck route But who says it's a point? It's like elbows in a joint And tickets to the next stop Where am I supposed to get off? My life's like a train wreck That never left the station Still living at home p**n playing on my phone Got cheese-its with sauerkraut Can't be good for my health Sitting all at home Moving pictures in my room [Chorus] You say that I'm righteous Then why don't you write this Is this some kind of Growing pain Or just some twisted game? [Verse 2] Got a picture of Jesus But he says don't please us Just go and feed us Love those who don't need us But I feel so stuck where I'm at And old kings get fat While the skinny man in sandals He grabs those love handles Its a ma** service light the candles No one here rocks [?] Leather straps while handholds Relationships like brambles Cause none of this makes sense And I'm just [?] intense Cause I see the whole world… [Outro] Hey I don't get it I don't get it I don't get it I don't get it I don't get it I don't get it