We, we smoke stems And we had all the time in the world to be wild and free And we're full blown femmes And we know how to gab with girls while shaking off the police Do both simultaneously Religious feminology I bat my eyes And then I blink and miss a day, a week, or I don't know Pour me more wine Today's the kind of day that makes me hate tomorrow Such frequent sorrow Beg, steal, and borrow I'm gonna call you when I've made it I'm gonna let you kiss me at the door Last year my heart was freaky faded This year I'm stronger than I've ever been before Now help me wipe the blood off the floor We'll live in synchronicity Embrace our eccentricities