Manners

[Intro]
Em
Holier than the ozone layer
C
Eyes bigger than the headlights, dear
Am
How the fucking hell did I get here?
B
Brown liquor made the memory clear
Em
I'm a weird bitch, suck my toes
C
Got me dripping like a runny nose
Am
I want all of that and one of those
B
Titties out, little tummy showin'
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
Em
Fat pussy like Santa, hands up
C
Fuck shit up, flip a table, go bananas
Am
In the moonlight, dancin', no pajamas
B
That dick tastes like Yankee Candle
 
 
[Chorus]
Em
I don't mind my manners
C
Mind my mind, mind my my manners
Am
Mind my mind, mind my my manners
B
Mind my mind, mind my my manners
Em
I don't mind my manners
C
Mind my mind, mind my my manners
Am
Mind my mind, mind my my manners
B
Mind my mind, mind my my, ah fuck that
 
 
[Verse 1]
Em
Fight or flight, fighting for my life
C
Fuck it up, I'm fucking with his psyche
Am
I'm a teddy bear with lots of spikes
         B
So you know I'm the shit like you didn't wipe
Em                                       C
And I never let a deadbeat bounce on my buttcheeks
                                            Am
Buckteeth, make these bitches have a tough week
 
Tongue deep-diving make 'em think I'm gonna suck feet
B
I'm a UV ray, bitch better wear sunscreen
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
Em
Fat pussy like Santa, hands up
C
Fuck shit up, flip a table, go bananas
Am
In the moonlight, dancin', no pajamas
B
That dick tastes like Yankee Candle
 
 
[Chorus]
Em
I don't mind my manners
C
Mind my mind, mind my my manners
Am
Mind my mind, mind my my manners
B
Mind my mind, mind my my manners
Em
I don't mind my manners
C
Mind my mind, mind my my manners
Am
Mind my mind, mind my my manners
B
Mind my mind, mind my, ah fuck that
 
 
[Verse 2]
Em
Fuck the limelight I want the slimelight
C
It's high time to collect like a prize fight
Am
Sleep with a nightlight, creep in the night time
B
MySpace cutie, you can bite me twilight
Em
Fuck the timeline I'm in the future
   C
I love music too much to fuck the producer
    Am
I love music, you bitches use and abuse her
B
I listen to my own music in the Uber
 
 
[Bridge]
Em
Master the arcs, I'm as slick as a fox
       C                                          Am
The slicker the quick wit, the slicker the cock, not
 
I'm the best thing, you never forgot
       B
I'm drunk in the corner screaming out "Ah, that's hot"
Em
Might fuck around, vomit on the stage
C
Keep my sugar babies' bills all paid
Am
Get my buns out in southern Spain
B
And keep goddamn maiden name, hey
 
 
[Chorus]
Em
I don't mind my manners
C
Mind my mind, mind my my manners
Am
Mind my mind, mind my my manners
B
Mind my mind, mind my my manners
Em
I don't mind my manners
C
Mind my mind, mind my my manners
Am
Mind my mind, mind my my manners
B
Ah fuck that
Em
I don't mind my manners
C
Mind my mind, mind my my manners
Am
Mind my mind, mind my my manners
B
Mind my mind, mind my my manners
Em
I don't mind my manners
C
Mind my mind, mind my my manners
Am
Mind my mind, mind my my manners
B
Mind my mind, mind my my, ah fuck that
 
 
[Outro]
Em      C          Am
I'm so shy, hahahaha
B
Jason Julian, that's my guy