Lyrics
Half an inch off a six-foot-tall, does God pity this fool? Ay
Half an inch off six-foot-tall, does God pity this fool?
(Give it to 'em, give it to 'em, ay)
Give it to 'em, give it to 'em
Half an inch off six-foot-tall, does God pity this fool?
She's playing mind games with Michael
I bounce off a broken branch and stand tall
Bounce off a broken branch and stand tall
Bounce off a broken branch and stand tall
It might pause for a sec but the gloom shall resume
Gemini life you best kiss the dice
I'm a summertime dude
River cottage flooded and fucked up my food
Feet of a hobbit, I skip over dunes
Like a rare steak, I'll be done too soon
Fork in my belly 'cause my baby is a boom
The type to liven tea up with a shroom
Type these letters right up to the moon
But he couldn't keep up 'cause he's cupping on a spoon
Walking around with the whos of the whos
Looking forward to the last place you lost your mind to
I'm in tune with the off keys in the room
I'm riding high and don't need a broom
My mind comes alive when the darkness looms
Dreams of red carpet, suit from Koons
Pass the ball 'cause I've got a shot too
Play the role of a shotter, I do, I
Smell a copper without seeing blue
I sell my soul without selling who I am
This dog keeps barking 'cause you're pecking on his ham
Gremlins grunt like it was slam jam
Dad was a postman the only way we were getting bands, damn
You were buying drinks whilst I was getting banned
Like who are the peasants eating up off my land?
Fuck patriarchy, teacup I slam
My mood is high
I'm in a Jim of a jam
Like pow, clap your hands
For free, never did come a grand
I see 43 and know it's going to plan
On the moon I land 'cause this world I can't stand
Like, God, give me a helping hand
Life's disappearing like hourglass sand
Oh damn, oh damn