Middle Age Hardware and Youthful Indiscretions
Album: Wishing You Whatever's Best
By: My My My
By: My My My
Duration
4:38
Genres
Description
Fist-pumping beats and melodies make you want to dance and enjoy the defeats that accompany aging.
Lyrics
I am in shambles (so far, so good) hurry up I’m losing control (so far, so good) its my softer hold its my tongue to know I’m such a...sucker! I got no secrets left for keeping Anyway you’re feeling like you heard them all See me naked I think my feet are made of clay And frequently she knocks me off that’s twice, here I go, here I go I’m off again (that’s nice but not so low) I think I been here, been here before but I don’t know when (it’s educational) its my softer hold its my tongue to know I’m such a...sucker! I got no secrets left for keeping Anyway you’re feeling like you heard them all See me naked I think my feet are made of clay And frequently she knocks me off “Oh let me be”, she said, “shut up” “Oh let me be”, she said, “shut up”
