Tripped and tasting the pavement
My busted lip has got you down
Flicking the wrists of the fishes
They told me I'm lookin rough
But that's on me
Bite the tag, it's out of place
The sticks and stones would like to talk with you
A plastic bag around your face
Just sitting and taking in the view
You got a nerve and a ways to go
Passing out
And the bear is lookin way way down
I'm picking at you, you're like a berry tree
Throwin $50 on something that you can't see
Violet dye
Take a ride
You got a ways to go
Chasing rocks in the afternoon
When I grow up I wanna be like you
Chasing rocks in the afternoon
When I grow up I wanna be like you
Hound
Hound
Catch that rock you're a good boy
Run around like it's all you know
Catch that rock you're a good boy
Look around at all you know
Hound
Look around hound
Look around around around