You break my heart when I always see you comin' around
You be up and it always seem to gettin' me down
I'm a flunk, I'm a dead white lighter
You have spunk you're a twelve-leg spider
Cool it with the credit card
25 leotards
Trying to clear my head by balancing on ballerina bars
And that's a ballerina bar
I'll pack it up then ferment it in a mason jar
Carry it around in my brand new fancy car
Buy one of those plane tickets to Mars
I'm at the bar and it's a bargain
Fought myself in circles bout the flip from public to private
Volkia-, Volkiano
Volkia-, Volkiano
Volkia-, Volkiano
Volkia-, Volkiano
Volkia-, Volkiano
Volkia-, Volkiano
Volkia-, Volkiano
Volkia-, Volkiano
Was in the dark when it came to gettin right in the head
When hе left I was weak I wasn't leaving my bеd
Now I'm free, I'm a go go dancer
I'm a freak, I know every answer
Rum pum pum pum I'mma set the pace
I'mma dunk bread on Italian lace
'Cause I do what I want, I do what I like
And you can't call my bluff when I roll the dice
And I apologize if I take it too far
But I get bored wearing all of these scars
I'm not alone but I'm a loner
Fought myself in circles 'bout to flip from drinking to sober
Volkia-, Volkiano
Volkia-, Volkiano
Volkia-, Volkiano
Volkia-, Volkiano
Volkia-, Volkiano
Volkia-, Volkiano
Volkia-, Volkiano
Volkia-, Volkiano
'Cause my baby get down when he wanna fight
Yeah my baby get down when he wanna fight
Yeah my baby get down 'cause he wanna fight
Yeah my baby get down
Get out of my head, I -
Get out of my head, I -
Get out of my bed...
Get out of my head, I -
Get out of my head, I -
Get out of my bed...
'Cause my baby get down when he wanna fight
Yeah my baby get down when he wanna fight
Yeah my baby get down 'cause he wanna fight
Yeah my baby get down
Get out of my head, I -
Get out of my head, I -
Get out of my bed...