[Intro: Slug]
This next one goes out to all the depressed women in the house
Whether you're taking the Prozac, the Xanax or the Paxil
Whatever the hell they put into that capsule
I want y'all to come up to the front of the stage
Grab me a shot of something along the way
Put a smile on the front of your head
[Hook 2x]
Got a thing for them women that don't love themselves
So either loosen up your hair or tighten up your belt
This time, this time is a good time
Good times
[Verse 1: Slug]
You know why she's sitting by the window: she's waiting for her prince to come
And here I am on the opposite side of the room trying to pretend that I'm not that dumb
It goes older, bold, and full of cold, but did I mention that it's well deserved?
No, let's make a mess, no, let's make a baby
No, let's make some hell on earth
Do you mind if I turn out the lights? If I'm going to be alone I'd rather do it in the dark
So I stare at half of a beer, half wishing that the transmission would stay in park
She keeps the music down, so her neighbors don't complain
Keeps the drama up, so she doesn't forget the pain
I keep my momentum inside the reaction
And hide my pride inside of my laughter
It goes
This next one goes out to all the depressed women in the house
Whether you're taking the Prozac, the Xanax or the Paxil
Whatever the hell they put into that capsule
I want y'all to come up to the front of the stage
Grab me a shot of something along the way
Put a smile on the front of your head
[Hook 2x]
Got a thing for them women that don't love themselves
So either loosen up your hair or tighten up your belt
This time, this time is a good time
Good times
[Verse 1: Slug]
You know why she's sitting by the window: she's waiting for her prince to come
And here I am on the opposite side of the room trying to pretend that I'm not that dumb
It goes older, bold, and full of cold, but did I mention that it's well deserved?
No, let's make a mess, no, let's make a baby
No, let's make some hell on earth
Do you mind if I turn out the lights? If I'm going to be alone I'd rather do it in the dark
So I stare at half of a beer, half wishing that the transmission would stay in park
She keeps the music down, so her neighbors don't complain
Keeps the drama up, so she doesn't forget the pain
I keep my momentum inside the reaction
And hide my pride inside of my laughter
It goes
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