I know you kinda Have a taste for gutter water I know you kinda have a thing for Swimming in the cesspool You really should remember That you're someone's daughter Buzz away before I Pull your wings off Fly fly fly I know you kinda Have a taste for happy hour I know you kinda have a thing for Falling off of bar stools You had us so convinced that You're a f**ing flower I love you not, I love you not I love you not so fly fly fly And when you wake up In the morning you will find Another day run down the drain Your head is pounding Much too hard To change your mind And I've got time to k** Without you in the way I know you kinda have A taste for marijuana I know you kinda have a thing For s**in on a peace pipe I guess it doesn't matter But it really oughtta Man, I'm really sorry But I don't remember Fly fly fly