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