Wknd Demon

[Verse 1]

Oh, met her at a show

Took her to the bus. She took me off the globe

She shook me like a rug. I thought it was a go

But she was crazier than I thought or would've known

She's the water to my boat. Got her to expose

But she acted like a saint or like a daughter to the pope

How am I caught up with this hoe?

I'm a musician. Ima do girls like your mama do dishes

Kidding, I'm a flop as I'm tripping through words

I'm a chicken when I talk so I flip a few birds

This chick is like a hawk. She's a devil in disguise (the skies)

Get it? I'll let that one slide

Calling me at night asking for some attention

It's 4 in the morn' I'm on tour in my bed

And I'm sore and I'm stressed so I ignore every call

But she forwards some texts from a girl that I saw?

I don't know how but I blocked every app

And she still knows shit. She must have it all tapped

She sees it all. Even follows my DJ

I hope they fall in love and he hits the replay

[Chorus]

Deep inside all these demons hide

Every weekend I lose my way. Who's to say I'm bad?

Friday night when my mind takes flight

Every time I try to act okay, there's no way. I'm bad

[Verse 2]

Wow, finally back in town

In high school I sucked and even more now

"Beat it Morg. Leave the fort, your tree is torn down..

We don't listen your songs or even speak of your sound!"

I packed up my mic and I biked to the bridge

I don't care if you like or despite how I live

I made a couple songs about bongs and babes

And here come a couple blondes with their chong ablaze

I brought the bomb to play

I'm on non-delay. Onto unduly. Con to conversate

On and off the stage. What your mama hates

Off my rocker. Stop talking, walk this way

God, I'm not okay. I'm a little strange

I'll never make it big time on the little stage

Middle school blew, it started in the 6th grade

When I got off the bus and they got up in my face

Im a product of disgrace. I'm proud of what I ain't

But it's Friday night and the crowd's yelling my name!

[Chorus]

Deep inside all these demons hide

Every weekend I lose my way. Who's to say I'm bad?

Friday night when my mind takes flight

Every time I try to act okay, there's no way. I'm bad

[Outro]

Goddamnit Morgan

Same old shit

I mean really do you have to go bleach your fucking hair again?

Every fucking time

Shut that shit off

By the way, why would you [?]

It's 3 a.m

[?] with you right now

[?] all you do is [?] song, sit on your ass and talk about girls

You have to wake up in four hours for work

Get your shit [?], man

Goddamnit

Fuck

I'm bad

Cut this shit out

It's time to grow up