I've been telling everybody
Your mind has left your body
But nobody seems to come along
I'm preparing all my buddies
It's gonna get real muddy
Why am I the only one who has her rain boots on?
My earth is getting quacky
I don't like how you're mistaking me
For being the one that's faking
Never seen you flip this way
Pass and you will hunt your pray
Years before you came along
Thinking that I might be wrong
Long before I left you alone
I won't give you my affection
Don't for my reaction to your big fucking mess
I'm building stress inside my chest
Still my warnings don't impress all the rest