Lyrics Better Days - Lefty

Ah, yeah, when I was fourteen years old I earned my PhD in Funkadelics
Are you fucking serious bro?
Yeah, better days

I'm feeling funkadelic, had to steal a couple relics
From the better days, keep me pushing I'm becoming jealous, uh
They say that pussy is a fucking weapon
Damn, true, life began to push the lesson

I'm feeling funkadelic, had to steal a couple relics
From the better days, keep me pushing I'm becoming jealous, uh
They say that pussy is a fucking weapon
Damn, true, life began to push the lesson

Internal interventions for infernal impotence
I concur that I'm a menace, can we burn my ligaments?
I'm smoking mistletoe lookin' at the crystal globe
Medicinal, I'm breaking down every time I miss a note, uh

The same face with some different clothes
You took some skin gonna add it to your wardrobe
I miss your grins and the way that I adored those
If I knocked now would you slam the fucking door closed?

Fuck a kiss can I shoot my kids in your nose?
Foreclosed on all my empty feelings where did yours go?
It's eight o'clock I've just begun to shake it off
Hope you found a better cause 'cause I been trapped with naked thoughts

Break 'em off a lil something from the stars
I've been running from my scars since the very fucking start uh
Unraveling my heart it came apart
Couldn't handle all the pressure I need something new to spark

I watched you pack so I guess it's time to go now
Relationships are blunts and baby you forgot to throw down
No sounds from my mouth I'm an old clown
My head got fucking big you'll need a crane to fit the whole crown

Turn casual sex into astral projections
Actual perfection, fast resurrection
Stare at my reflection in the barrel Smith and Wesson
Sterile for injections I've been feral for a second

Almost twenty-two and I'm back living at my mama's house
Always bring the wrong amount of promise to the stomping grounds
Stand around we'll watch the water and I'm proud
I felt like falling down but now I'm dancing on a cloud

I'm feeling funkadelic, had to steal a couple relics
From the better days, keep me pushing I'm becoming jealous, uh
They say that pussy is a fucking weapon
Damn, true, life began to push the lesson

I'm feeling funkadelic, had to steal a couple relics
From the better days, keep me pushing I'm becoming jealous, uh
They say that pussy is a fucking weapon
Damn, true, life began to push the lesson, uh
And life began to push the lesson (Yeah)
I said life began to push the lesson (Damn)