There's a dark problem today, as always
'Nother black thought as our arms shuffle past
In the hallway
Hannah, 你 know
Hannah done sleep on my floor every day
Simple and slow
It grows
Now the clock's done ticking on my own motivation
Hannah, 你 kill with a look and your own special brand of temptation
Hannah
Hannah, 你 know, you're doin' it
Hannah done sleep on my floor every day
Simple and slow
It grows
And... now he's stumblin' in his buckskin
We're rootin' for a suicide
He's a boy-king, but he's a bastard with a problem
She's a stomping beast, and a dark demanding child
No small wonder that this boy's little war toys
Got him bombed on the carpet
Brown-out in the townhouse
I believe I'd conceive to exhibit all the prowess of a paper-bag soldier
Burn out
Hannah's not home
Trippin' trippin' trippin' blowin' it
It pains me you've put your foundation so at risk
Were 你 displeased?
Breeding, breeding incompetence
你 are dismissed
你 are dismissed
Now he's stumblin' in his buckskin
And we're rootin' for a suicide
He's a boy-king, but he's a bastard with a problem
He's a stomping beast, and a dark demanding child
'Nother black thought as our arms shuffle past
In the hallway
Hannah, 你 know
Hannah done sleep on my floor every day
Simple and slow
It grows
Now the clock's done ticking on my own motivation
Hannah, 你 kill with a look and your own special brand of temptation
Hannah
Hannah, 你 know, you're doin' it
Hannah done sleep on my floor every day
Simple and slow
It grows
And... now he's stumblin' in his buckskin
We're rootin' for a suicide
He's a boy-king, but he's a bastard with a problem
She's a stomping beast, and a dark demanding child
No small wonder that this boy's little war toys
Got him bombed on the carpet
Brown-out in the townhouse
I believe I'd conceive to exhibit all the prowess of a paper-bag soldier
Burn out
Hannah's not home
Trippin' trippin' trippin' blowin' it
It pains me you've put your foundation so at risk
Were 你 displeased?
Breeding, breeding incompetence
你 are dismissed
你 are dismissed
Now he's stumblin' in his buckskin
And we're rootin' for a suicide
He's a boy-king, but he's a bastard with a problem
He's a stomping beast, and a dark demanding child