The holidays have their own ghosts
The holidays have their own ghosts
Just looking out for dad
Wanna get back at your dad?
Get in here and mess with it
Parent teacher meeting
We'll teach you hand by hand
Get all up in my face
You have to start somewhere
Step up your game, boy
Not staring, just noticing
Spread me like a slice of toast
I'll try my hardest, boss
Movies and naked chill
Your throat can handle it
You had plans to fly away?