Sifting

[Verse 1] Afraid to grade, wouldn't it be fun? Cross, self-loss, wouldn't it be fun? Wet your bed, wouldn't it be fun? Some fear none, wouldn't it be fun? [Pre-Chorus] Your eyes, teacher said Your eyes, teacher said Your eyes, teacher said Preacher said [Chorus] Don't have nothing for you, don't have nothing for you Don't have nothing for you, don't have nothing for you Don't have nothing for you, don't have nothing for you Don't have nothing for you [Verse 2] Spell the smell, wouldn't it be fun? Search for church, wouldn't it be fun? And wet your bed, wouldn't it be fun? Cold and coals, wouldn't it be fun? [Pre-Chorus] Your еyes, teacher said Your еyes, teacher said Your eyes, preacher said Preacher said [Chorus] Don't have nothing for you, don't have nothing for you Don't have nothing for you, don't have nothing for you Don't have nothing for you, don't have nothing for you Don't have nothing for you [Guitar Solo] [Chorus] Don't have nothing for you, don't have nothing for you Don't have nothing for you, don't have nothing for you Don't have nothing for you, don't have nothing for you Don't have nothing for you, don't have nothing for you Don't have nothing for you