Yo Yo Bye Bye

I was walking through San Antonio before sound check I was looking for some pole to do pull-ups on I'd like to talk much longer But I'm on somebody else's cell phone's time Why we still sleep if Carolina was our Wake up call, our almost done I'll tell it to you like I got it in my mind I'm fucking cold like a DQ Blizzard You act like a slut but you're really a freezer We love and hate like the tattood fists And all these songs are sung on road trips One night when I was walking home from your house I kept smelling some sort of blown out candles And the Monterrey birches were bare Raising their skinny arms to the stars in surrender We have to change if we're going to stay together Cause I say rain when it's only a drizzle You get stoned like death in the Bible "She ain't gonna call 2" didn't make my list But all the rest we sing on And all the rest we sing on And all these songs are song on road trips And the monterey birches were bare Raising their skinny arms to the stars in surrender