Atmosphere Spaghetti Strapped Lyrics

Hey girl
Whatchu lookin like?
I've seen you get up and go to that bathroom
like five or six times in the last twenty minutes
what the hell's going on?

Under the great wide gray sky
Still the same guy watching the paint dry
With bloodshot snake eyes
My lady still hates me like you know she should
Because the simple things in life don't get overlooked
But now I'm here, with a glass full of beer
Positioned in my chair to watch your a__ from a mirror
Hung over and h____, dirty old man
Weed junkie drunk leavin tips for the dope man
I'll impress her with my juke box selections
I'll spit a couple words in exchange for affection
And if those legs work as good as they look girl
You can walk up and down the page of my book
Can you spell "secret"?
Come get your feet wet
Let me make up pet names for all your little regrets
(Here let me buy you a drink as a token of my erection)
Hopin that you'll open up and put down your weapons

Oh oh girl let your strap down, put your strap down
Oh oh girl put your strap down

Spaghetti strapped, another lap around the track
I had to suffer punching onto somebody's back
What's up with that?
Where's the independence? Find the dotted line
Between acquainted with and friendship
But d___ god, head rush, can't stop
What's the big fuss it was just a little hand job
So what if her friend took off her bra and socks and drawers
It was like a massage-a-trois
Why the witnesses always positioned up in your business
Like they're invested in your best interests
Who I be with, and who I leave with
Affects this vicarious life that the weak live
Guess now the pressure's on me to charm you
Relieve you of your weapon, and disarm you
See if I can get you off this bar stool
We all wanna know if I can get you out your clothes girl

Oh oh girl let your strap down, put your strap down
oh oh girl put your strap down

From the Starfuckers to the hard lovers
Passin judgment on none, everyone's got scars, mother
Some of them will never heal
Sometimes you gotta step outside you wanna see how the weather feels
You can't avoid him or fill a void with him
If your nuts you'll enjoy trying to make him your boyfriend
Or make a pile of paper and ribbons the day after Christmas
(naw naw for real I will take my clothes off right here girl)
Who wants to help me I'm looking for a muse
This time around I'm tryin to cook up the blues
Let's make a little love, a little hate
A little give and take let's give it to the kids who can relate
And we don't even have a choice
It's the balance that fits between your ears and my voice
So praise God, let the raining stop
Let's head to my spot and take that wet tank top off, now

Oh oh girl let your strap down, put your strap down
Oh oh girl put strap down