On tender days
I tend to think
We had something
(Not just senility)
When I was born
He was in college
But nothing's as old as this problem
So talk to me
It's Friday night
I pass you on the way
To doing the same old shit as last year
I tap that ass, inside my childhood home
It wasn't funny, I'd been broken there before
Okay!
Being gay is so lonely
But I'm just glad we can relate on one thing
Hey lil bitch, take me in
I really wasn't ready for that shit
Lil bitch!
I really wasn't ready for that shit
I'd take my life before my time
Another day
I hate to say
I must really hate myself
If I'm still chilling with you hoes
School days that never worked with my brain are still hitting the bone
And if I try, if I try, if I really try
I'll find ten ways to compensate
Except I don't know how to find you
But I know just where to find you
There's 40 guys inside you and you never let anyone in
It's hitting the bone tonight
You're gonna have to help me
You're mellow and warm as assisted housing
Rain down on me
Hey lil bitch
Take me in
I really wasn't ready for that shit
Little bitch!
I really wasn't ready for that shit
I'd take my life before my time
You make it feel like home again
You make it feel like home again
You make it feel like home again