DJF Penelope Scott

[SPOKEN]
It’s ok man, we're cool
I wrote this a while ago

Sounds like a cabaret to you
That’s what you said
I could live a thousand years and still not know just what you meant

[Chorus]
Sounds like a cabaret to you
What can I say
When I know that you would feel that way about anything I play
I’ll bet my songs all sound the same to you
I'll bet they fuckin’ do
I bet they sound the same because you’ve only heard like two
I'll bet
My shit all sounds the same to you
I’ll bet it fuckin’ does
Given the circumstances that should not amount to much

[VERSE 1]
How could you do it on my turf in my own home, to my own kids
On what's so absolutely mine
And if you play me one of hers and it's better than my own
I'll have to eat a gun and fuck off to the sky
And if it’s worse than most of mine that still sucks ass too
And I am still fucked even if it’s just the same
You’d have a better chance of getting into heaven if instead you fucked me drunk and screamed her name