Born In '69

Woah!
Babytalking like the birdman
It's ringin' in my head
And baby's lips keep a moving
And it likes to wet the bed.
Your inspiration is a memory
That you know you never had
Your desperation lies before me
And you only kick half an ass
Woo, yeah I want it
Woo, yeah I need it
Woo, yeah I steal it
Woo Alright
Everybody's talking like a monkey
Always looking behind
Waste of life, pushing backwards so
I was born in'69
Don't catch me later catch me later
I'm out of here keeping my gun
Your desperation is a menu
And man your brain is fried
Woo, yeah I want it
Woo, yeah I need it
Woo, yeah I steal it
Woo Alright
He sings it's so easy
To his therapist
Her windows are breaking
Inside her chest
They're the ones 2 x
Again and again
Your desperation don't become you
Speedo can really sing!
Woo, yeah I want it
Woo, yeah I need it
Woo, yeah I steal it
Woo, yeah I need it
Woo, yeah You've got nothing to say to me
Woo, yeah You've got nothing that I can't say
Woo, yeah You've got nothing that I need I feel it
You'll be sorry