Ornery

I don't need much, but I know I need you

And I don't bleed much, but baby I bleed blue

I don't speak much

Darling, you have no clue

I don't need much

But I know I need you

He put that gun to my brow

And said, son, I am sorry

I'm invested, I promise

But we talk like hardly

And I can't face it any longer

With my lips parted

Our ways untying

If I die, I won't start flying

What does I love you mean to you

Didn't feel seen until I was nude

You're the victim of every problem

But baby you aren't perfect either

Your hands in my pants

Oh I'm just here to study

When you're done with me

You'll just go and f- on your bu-

Oh, we said forever

In this motel

I slept in your bed

But it felt like a cheap hotel

I don't know god

But darling, I know hell

Oh baby, you know Satan

And I can tell

We said forever

In this cheap hotel

And by the way, Momma

Alligators are ornery because they're madula oblongata

And I like Vicki and she likes me back

And she showed me her boobies and I like them too!