[bad word]  [bad word] my_mus_insp

(Nathan Followill/ Caleb Followill/ Angelo)

In your little white wicker chair
Unsuspicious nobody cares for you
You're so [bad word] up again
You laugh at nothin' in the pouring rain
Try to tell yourself you're not insane
You fool, I hate you sometimes

Hey, you know it ain't coincidental that you're lost in place
It's drippin' off your face, and you're losin' your precious mind

Send me a postcard if you get that far
You got a couple pennies in [bad word] jar
The [bad word] you've been gone for awhile
It's hard lookin' at you when you look that way
With your one night stands and your sleep all days
Ooh you're such a [bad word] sometimes

Hey, you know it ain't coincidental that you're lost in place
It's drippin' off your face, and you're losin' your precious mind