Wckr Spgt - Flinch Mob lyrics
Honey, I'm with the Flinch Mob I'll clean up your inkspot I love just the red dot Pencil through my hand You always go to work sick I think you had a wood tick The virus will not hurt you Pencil through my hand Looking for the right coat Laughing like a mountain goat Spending all my time with a Pencil through my hand