Oooh Wa - Rubblebucket

My aunt Gracie has dementia, never met her and she stood me up

But it’s fine I don’t mind

I’m not gonna die just yet

So don’t call the last trumpet

Eileen is right beside me and I think she’s lost her head again

As her eyes gleam wild, it’ll be ok

I know she’ll wanna be friends again

So gimme the keys to the car

I’ll drive

We’ll drive

Right into the ocean

Weaving and a bobbing and a kissing the notion

It’s not how it’s supposed to be

We Shouldn’t have to run for our lives (x4)

Don’t know what you’re saying with your garbage stink and your god in your hands

And your thousand bands

And retirement plans

And you’re off

And you’re on

And you’re off

And you’re on on on on on

It doesn’t have to be so tough!

Going down south got my lizard suit boys but you don’t judge me

I’m running this game way out on the street

Got the marks on my boots and my hands

Oooh wa (x10)

Doing little things that will get me to spread pretty far this side

That side

Little bird, you got me doping people down

Got your winner in sight

My knife my knife

Isn’t in your back

No one ever gets to decide

Your life is simple enough

Ooh wa

Ooh wa

Ooh wa

We Shouldn’t have to run for our lives (x4)

I’m swimming inside

Your brainwaves

The water is nice

It’s a safe place

And you’re off

And you’re on

And you’re off

And you’re on on on on on

It doesn’t have to be so tough!