MammaBear - My House Lyrics

My house
My town
My sound
My cloud
Might drown
You could say that I'm proud
No face
Like clay
All day
No pay
These rates
Are less each day

It all sound the same
The notes never change
While the world's in flames
You're vanilla
So I cast you all
To those about to fall
And who's lies are bald
I'm no better

My life
My type
My hype
My rights
My pipe
No sight
Prize fight

I've seen the ways
You waste your days
It's a cryin shame
I'm no better
But she loves me y'all
My southern drawl
My witty calls
Sweet bitters
So I thank you all
Cause y'all been a doll
And I hope it all
Get's better

No where
Don't care
Won't share
My fair
My layer
My prayer
My flare
So square
Your race
My pace
No trace
No face
Lost rates
It all stays the same

It all sound the same
The notes never change
While the worlds in flames
You're vanilla
So I cast you all
To those about to fall
Who's lies are bald
I'm no better