Laid song - American pie

This bed is on fire with passionate love

The neighbors complain about the noises above

But she only comes when she's on top

My therapist said not to see you no more

She said you're like a disease without any cure

She said I'm so obsessed that I'm becoming a bull

Oh no, I think you're so pretty

He

I locked you out, you cut a hole in the wall I thought you were sleeping next to me, I

thought I was alone You're driving me crazy, when are you coming

home.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.