If you don't even
wanna say my name
anymore that's fine
'Cause I'm so wasted
I don't mind
Wait a little and
you will see I can be that guy
Straight up wasted on a dime
I'm just black licorice
And all the people that I know
Would rather leave me in the bowl
Chucky knows
he'll have to carry me home
and he'll say that's fine
But he's my baby
he won't mind
Allie goes it just like me
but she's on a stride
Of keeping her shit right in line
Unlike mine
I'm just black licorice
And all the people that I know
Would rather leave me in the bowl
I'm just black licorice
And all the people that I know
Would rather leave me in the bowl
I'm just black licorice
And all the people that I know
Would rather leave me in the bowl