"Wag The Dog" lyrics

Yeah

My tail can't wag the dog
The Tesla seats so soft
Your ex-wife won't come home
The cul-de-sac whip chrome
Yeah, you are not my homie
Mortgage might get closed
I still don't got no home
I don't want hear your problems, yeah
My therapist sound arrogant
I can't do no happy pills, lil' bitch, I'm not American
Once y'all hit that good kush, go askin' 'bout some pyramids
Dawg, you ain't really got no life? tell me what you really think, just say it

Don't hold your breath
Kill yourself

That's enough
I don't wanna find out when
Oh, you've had it rough?
I don't wanna make it mean
The tail can't wag the dog
And I'm no astronaut
Cut and run your mouth
This ain't suburbia, I ain't heard of ya

Ooh-ooh

I got a different type of vision for a solid nirvana
Don't let the corporates sell you on smoking good marijuana
Everything in moderation, even the highs and the lows
My life is like a claymation, I freeze in place for the photograph, yeah
Is there an in-between where we don't hate our guts?
Where we don't make a scene and you don't go erupt

Don't hold your breath
Kill yourself

That's enough
I don't wanna find out when
Oh, you've had it rough?
I don't wanna make it mean
The tail can't wag the dog
And I'm no astronaut
Cut and run your mouth
This ain't suburbia, I ain't heard of ya