melatonezone

Your number one GOAT
 Your backwards anthem
 You've got to go rogue
 Before you go platinum
 (Uh-huh)
 Sticking a toothpick into my thigh like
 Kidding myself that I'm still alive, I'm
 Taking a bite of commercial pie, you're
 Living it up while I ask politely
 What do you do when
 You wake up goopy from a melatoney engine?
 Barely keeping you chugging
 With all the wrong intentions
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 My fighter pilot
 My takeoff title
 Could you cool your heels
 For one more cycle?
 (Uh-huh)
 Holding a fat roll of paper towel but
 Wiping my nose on the sleeve of your blouse
 Calling the suits for a record recount
 Saying you cried but you're laughing out loud
 What do you do when
 You wake up goopy from a melatoney engine?
 Barely keeping you chugging
 In all the wrong directions
 So you shift and you shake
 All the slim and slimy friendships
 In the odds that some clout
 Seekers slide into your mentions, ah, ah
 So what do you do when-