Lyrics Swingin' Utters

Swingin' Utters

Sketch Squandered Teen

Funny funny funny little go getter

It's funny funny get's me home for free

In my funny funny little love letter

It's funny funny gives me hope for free

I may have seen the stomach cancers

What skilled hand saws

Decaying beams the monarch answered

What killed grandpa

Swaying dreams

From the clutches of south paws

So what it seems

Comes from brushes filled with soused bras

So what it seems

Sketch squandered teen qirh dwell bottom means

Catch conquered queens when hell wanted kings

Stretch dollar's green stain palms of greed

Sketch squandered teen

Sketch squandered teen

You know I beg to see the difference

So what's the hold up

You got me pegged for a minute

And that's a bold step

You owe me a legacy on thinner lines than old pup

You grow up lazily as winter dries with gold prep

You grow up instead

In my funny funny little love letter

It's funny funny gets me home for free

Funny funny funny little go getter

It's funny funny gives me hope for free