Sucker

Sucker
Blissing out on LSD
Wilted days like these, they call for drugs — a hide out
Always tend to thrive alone
But something in the singsong tone you speak in
Sucks me in and spits me out
I don't want to, I don't want to leave the house
I'm a sucker, I worship the hand over my mouth
I don't want to, I don't want to leave the house
I’m a dog you left in the car
In the summer heat with the window rolled half down
Tarot showed a two of swords
Hoodwinked woman with so much weight on those shoulders
It gives out
"If I could move I'd get my gun"
You sing "oh Ruby", sing me home to sleep and
Someday I won’t know you
I don't want to, I don't want to leave the house
I'm a sucker, I worship the hand inside my mouth
Oh, how I hate it, I hate when you leave the house
I'm a dog I'm a wife I'm a dog I'm nothing
This, this calls for some drugs
And this, this calls for some drugs
And this, this calls for some drugs
I don't want to leave the house