Foaming At The Mouth

Papa is a rolling stoned

And he's behind the wheel

With full grown tiger in the back seat

Cutting corners like mamma's in the front

Hands pressed on the dash like a tiger's coming up

I'm at tipping point and you're about to push

A little too hard for me to stay hush

The words that left me are making a comeback

Seasoned with a salty taste for the lunch rush

I had a feeling the feeling that I was feeling

Wasn't leaving me until I found a reason

I had it coming the second I started running

Running out of a reason for even leaving

Looks like I'm foaming at the mouth again

So you better cut me loose

Yeah you better cut me loose

Boy you better cut me loose, cut me loose, cut me loose

Looks like I'm foaming at the mouth again

So cut me loose, cut me loose

One shot in the belly so the pain will end

Mamma is a beauty queen

And she rules her scene in a way

That makes people kinda crazy

On the corner white chalk is on the ground

In what used to be the picture of a woman in a crown

She's at a tipping point

And she's about to snap a little too far to ever come back

Go ahead and test her she'll make you run back

Screaming like your heart went red to pitch black

She had a feeling the feeling that she was feeling

Wasn't leaving her until she found a reason

She had it coming the second she started running

Running out of a reason for even leaving

Looks like I'm foaming at the mouth again

So you better cut me loose

Yeah you better cut me loose

Boy you better cut me loose, cut me loose, cut me loose

Looks like I'm foaming at the mouth again

So cut me loose, cut me loose

One shot in the belly so the pain will end

Looks like I'm foaming at the mouth again

So you better cut me loose

Yeah you better cut me loose

Boy you better cut me loose, cut me loose, cut me loose