Lyrics:

I want?ha in the wrong way What? tomorrow if you?e got today And if you subscribe to my way You erase all this anyway Out in the mountains and granola Ah, there? a little man lease-to-own ya Hold out your hands Oh, such little hands Well, lie to your man Stay wise to the plan So drivin?makes no sense ?ause I don? even have a license We could walk and get as far It just might take a little bit longer And is your dealer on the corner Just to give himself a boner Hold out your hands Stay wise to the plan If what?ha got is what?ha need, hell then I don? wanna hear the rest And if you ever had a thing to sell Then you know what?ha got Why would?a care If it? everywhere Don? leave me here I? always alone But how would you know I fall down the shaft Nothing to grab onto Pull me up Just like long ago But how would you know How would you know So ya need me for the wrong things Now you?e got yourself a bird that sings And ya left me for your owner Out in the mountains and granola Hold out your hands Oh such little hands If what?ha got is what?ha need, hell Then I don? wanna hear the rest And if? you ever had a thing to sell Then get rid of the lie If what?ha got is what?ha need, hell Then I don? wanna hear the rest And everybody? got a thing to sell Don? need what?ha got