Letras
One, two, three, four
Sometimes when I'm down, I need a little pick-me-up
Something to flip the frown, sometimes a kiss just ain't enough
Well, I promised you that I was through with railing all them lines
But I'm sneaking bumps of blow, call them my little white lies
Ah-yeah
If it brings to me some harm, yeah, I'll be the one to blame
But hurting you with the cold hard truth, well, that'd be such a shame
Well, I swear it's true, baby, yeah, I'm through with railing all them lines
But I'm sneaking bumps of blow, call them my little white lies
Oh, come on, Quimby
Ah-yeah
See I powder up my nose with the key to our house
It opens up that door and it shuts my demons out
Takes the feeling out my face
Wipes the tears from my eyes
So, I'm sneaking bumps of blow, call them my little white lies
Ah-yeah
Takes the feeling out my face
Wipes the tears from my eyes
So, I'm sneaking bumps of blow
Call them my little white lies