Bell is ringing so loud
Put away the essential ideas of being alone
Tackle my froze blood
Pour them in to the glass
That was the final call
To everyone who want to ride my ego
There's no more seat up for grabs
One plus two side every line
You can sit
If I allow you to
Or I tell you to
No question or permission
Do not hang up when I drive
I may not allow you to sit below my hips
Like a kid wants her candy back
No chair was easy
All should be reached by stairs
And sweats
You think you're the one?
Oh darling,
Do not be a stupid man
I only have three seats now
Let's shake the coin and make it go
You will be the last name
On that final call
5 seconds before the door closed
You think you're special?
Oh darling,
Do not be a bighead
I may stab you
With the witty words
Bitter than your kidney
Oh darling,
Take off your seatbelt
It's occupied now
Open the doorknob and run
Go to the end of the road
And pick your own shit
Oh darling,
I wish you cherish my sworn
Before you spit your own gut
Good luck darling,
I'll see you when my seats are free
And ready.
