Papa was a rolling stoned
And he's behind the wheel
With full grown tiger in the back seat
Cutting corners like mamma's in the front
Hand pressed on the dash like the tiger's coming up
I'm at tipping point and you're about to push
A little too hard for me to stay hush
The words that left me are making a comeback
Seasoned with a salty taste for the lunch rush
I had a feeling the feeling that I was feeling
Wasn't leaving me until I found a reason
I had it coming the second I started running
Running out of a reason for even leaving
Looks like I'm foaming out the mouth again
So you better cut me loose
Yeah you better cut me loose
Boy you better cut me loose, cut me loose, cut me loose
Looks like I'm foaming out the mouth again
So cut me loose, cut me loose
One shot in the belly so the pain will end
Mamma is a beauty queen
And she rules her scene in a way
That makes people kinda crazy
On the corner white chalk is on the ground
In what used to be the picture of a woman in a crown
She's at a tipping point
And she's about to snap a little too far to ever come back
Go ahead and test her she'll make you run back
Screaming like your heart went red to pitch black
She had a feeling the feeling that she was feeling
Wasn't leaving me until she found a reason
She had it coming the second she started running
Running out of a reason for even leaving
Looks like I'm foaming out the mouth again
So you better cut me loose
Yeah you better cut me loose
Boy you better cut me loose, cut me loose, cut me loose
Looks like I'm foaming out the mouth again
So cut me loose, cut me loose
One shot in the belly so the pain will end
