Lonely gays
I'm not done misbehaving
and I'm not done
Misbehaving and I'm not done
Misbehaving and I'm not
done
Misbehaving, there's a shadow in every face I just
can't seem to shake and I wonder how the world
Folded without me,
the past of violence speaks to me with no name
I measured my life on my survival,
this string of days
And it's a lonely gauge, lonely gauge
It's a lonely gauge, it's a lonely
I'm not done misbehaving, and I'm not done misbehaving,
and I'm not done misbehaving, and I'm not done misbehaving
I knew, and I knew, and I knew, and I knew,
and I knew, and I knew, and I knew, and I knew
So doubtful was I of your attention
And I sat myself down with
a gun in your face
And asked you about your days and
would you replace them
You said all except the ones
about how I tasted
It's a lonely gauge,
it's a lonely gauge
Lonely gauge, lonely gauge
And I knew, and I knew,
and I knew, and I knew
And I knew, and I knew, and I knew,
and I knew, and I knew all I held
But I knew all I held, but I knew all I held,
but I knew all I held
But I'm not done, you're misbehaving,
and I'm not done
Misbehavin' and I'm not done,
misbehavin' and I'm not done
Misbehavin' and the bastard violence
speaks to me with no name
I measured my life, my survival,
a string of days
And it's a lonely gauge, it's a lonely gauge,
lonely gauge
And I knew all I held, but I knew all I held
But I knew all I held,
but I'm not done
Misbehavin' and I'm not done
Misbehavin' and I'm not done
Misbehavin' is a low -stake agent
It's a low -stake agent,
it's a...
it's an animal.
Maybe a corset?
Yeah, he has a corset.
Yeah.
It's a mutate.
It's on deck, yo.
it again.
It's this mic right here.