Used To Be

I used to be blond

I used to be a terrible man

I used to be a psycho

I used to be

I used to be a

But I just couldn't worship me

I used to be

20 reruns too

Oh help me baby

Look at me I'm drowning

With my clothes on

With my clothes on

Oh

Been listenting to too much

Info for mostly deep

Been getting all private lately

Shits gonna destroy me

I called the selector

But she just hung up on me

Said I'm gonna burn your house down baby

But that just excites me

Home girl rest in peace, rest in peace

Oh shut your mouth

I hear you calling

Quiet down now

Your not henry rollins

Ya e ya e ya e ya e ya e ya e

God created hip hop cause he never dug disco

Or so I was told

While your mommy when we hung out that night in san francisco

What does your mommy say about me baby

Baby baby baby baby baby

Oh I'm still drowning

Give me a

Pull me on to the shore

Ya hoo