Mr. Poopy Butthead

[Verse 1]

Talking in a code I came up with

It makes everything sound nice

I'm selling real estate in hopes to find some better days

You're falling more and more behind

My walls keep caving in

My skin feels like it's paper thin

I wallow in a search to cure the blind

[Verse 2]

And I'm not the best, but I'm sure not the worst

And every time I open up, I let out another can of worms

Making progress is as hopeless as it gets

Spilling nonsense to shadows that don't exist

I’m finding all the medications that you’re on

I'm gonna take them too, I wanna feel numb like you

[Verse 3]

This is the last time I try to make amends

You always make me feel regretful, like a handful

I'm just someone with more than they can handle

Your eyes look pretty in the dark

I think I prefer the lights off

[Verse 4]

I change my mood every time that I lose

I know you had hopes between me and you

Let's talk about getting back together again

And hate each other and swear to both ends

That this is what we want

But what if it's not?

[Verse 5]

I'm going places that you can only imagine

It’s hard not knowing if we will ever happen

So grab 40's and get to know me

And not at another party

Last time I threw up what was in my guts