Sundowners
belly up buckle down
Laying down most peacefully, eyes closing Iâm drifting asleep and here ya come like some bad dream.
Fly on in like it was your own, donât even ask ya make yourself at home.
Crawl along every inch of my flesh I gripe and grown til Iâm outta breath.
I âspose humans share some commonalities, weâre attracted to shit and we spread disease.
Thatâs the sad truth
Yeah thatâs the sad truth the sad truth
So I guess I really canât complain.
Youâd kill me to if you had half a brain.
Little fly you are my alibi, little fly.
Youâve acquired the position of my worst enemy at least yer keeping me company.
I really think this could work out great keep yer feet off my feet Iâll leave food on the plate.