The Hellp
Air Bnb Sonnet
Is there a way, that you found?
To get up side coming back round?
Is it why, you lay low?
You tell lies, you're for the show

Is it wise, sign me up
Show me, [?] much, To the sound
Get a taste, of the fire

Is it wise, to be casual
In the daylight, to be tangible?
Maybe posthumous, is the best way
To get undressed, in the excess

(Gettin' drunk on daylight)

I dug a grave, with a name
I stuck it right there shovelin' away
That's why, you lay low
You're playing dead, before the show

Sign me up
Don't show me down
Oh no
She won't go
Oh no
She's not allowed
Til' the tricks so she ain't afraid to cash out
My god, my god, got out again
She took up all the oxygen
I wake up go right back to bed
Give a little lie
Just to stay alive

Is it wise, to be casual
In the daylight, to be tangible?
Maybe posthumous, is the best way
To get undressed, in the excess

Is it wise, to be casual
In the daylight, to be tangible?
Maybe posthumous, is the best way
To get undressed, in the excess

Is it wise, to be casual
In the daylight, to be tangible?
Maybe posthumous, is the best way
To get undressed, in the excess

(Getting drunk on daylight)