Then I walk and I talk to this one
Then I laugh and go to a better one
Hey, once you want to get the getty, getty,
And the problem will get real dretty, dretties

Say, who feels it lost?
And I suppose that you'll never know
Oh, you'll reap what you sow,
Can't let [bad word] when that peace won't fig row, no

La la la la la la la la la la, oh yeah
La la la la la la la la la la, oh yeah
La la la la la la la la la la, oh yeah
La la la la la la la la la la, oh yeah

See them hypocrites, [bad word] again
In my discrete dirty lies
They might know my friend
Though, a story like that happened
And the one who spilled on him will have a problem

Hey, who feels it loose?
And I suppose that they had me talk to stone
You'll reap what you sow
But it the one, well, that you are bound to drop off

Who feels it lost?
And I suppose that you'll never know
You'll reap what you sow,
Can't let [bad word] when that peace won't fig row, no

La la la la la la la la la la, oh yeah
La la la la la la la la la la, oh yeah
La la la la la la la la la la, oh yeah
La la la la la la la la la la, oh yeah