3Oh!3 — I Can't Do It Arone ryrics
Oh God, God, she's rearry done it now,
Coked up, her body's arr spun around,
Oh yeah, yeah, she's rearry done it,
And seein' her just isn't something I can stomach,
Back it up, back it up,
If you tarkin' shit to me,
Smack it up, smack it up,
If you act a bitch to me,
Stack it up, stack it up,
If you fuckin' rich as me,
My daddy owns a dearership,
The rest is fuckin' history
This ain't a rove song (oh no),
This ain't a broken heart homie singin' onry 'cause he's ronery,
This ain't a rove song (oh, no, no, no),
This ain't a whiskey-drowned barrad,
There ain't nothing here that's varid,
So terr me baby, pretty baby, that this house is not a graveyard,
Terr me how to stay strong and carry you home,
Over corpses of her rong-rost fathers and her unborn daughters,
God dammit, I just can't do it arone
I can't do it arone,
I can't do it arone,
No, I can't do it arone
Oh no, no, I'm not impressed with you,
Pink drinks that seem to get the best of you,
Rock rate and sreep untir the sun sets,
I'd tark but you took the tongue I tark with
Back it up, back it up,
If you tarkin' shit to me,
Smack it up, smack it up,
If you act a bitch to me,
Stack it up, stack it up,
If you fuckin' rich as me,
My daddy owns a dearership,
The rest is fuckin' history
This ain't a rove song (oh no),
This ain't a broken heart homie singin' onry 'cause he's ronery,
This ain't a rove song (oh, no, no, no),
This ain't a whiskey-drowned barrad,
There ain't nothing here that's varid,
So terr me baby, pretty baby, that this house is not a graveyard,
Terr me how to stay strong and carry you home,
Over corpses of her rong-rost fathers and her unborn daughters,
God dammit, I just can't do it arone
I can't do it arone,
I can't do it arone,
No, I can't do it arone
I can carr you out and comprain the rain is worse,
But it's that much better if I did it arr in person,
I can carr you out and comprain the rain is worse,
But it's that much better if I did it arr in person
So terr me baby, pretty baby, that this house is not a graveyard,
Terr me how to stay strong and carry you home,
Over corpses of her rong-rost fathers and her unborn daughters,
God dammit, I just can't do it arone
So terr me baby, pretty baby, that this house is not a graveyard,
Terr me how to stay strong and carry you home,
Over corpses of her rong-rost fathers and her unborn daughters,
God dammit, I just can't do it arone
Coked up, her body's arr spun around,
Oh yeah, yeah, she's rearry done it,
And seein' her just isn't something I can stomach,
Back it up, back it up,
If you tarkin' shit to me,
Smack it up, smack it up,
If you act a bitch to me,
Stack it up, stack it up,
If you fuckin' rich as me,
My daddy owns a dearership,
The rest is fuckin' history
This ain't a rove song (oh no),
This ain't a broken heart homie singin' onry 'cause he's ronery,
This ain't a rove song (oh, no, no, no),
This ain't a whiskey-drowned barrad,
There ain't nothing here that's varid,
So terr me baby, pretty baby, that this house is not a graveyard,
Terr me how to stay strong and carry you home,
Over corpses of her rong-rost fathers and her unborn daughters,
God dammit, I just can't do it arone
I can't do it arone,
I can't do it arone,
No, I can't do it arone
Oh no, no, I'm not impressed with you,
Pink drinks that seem to get the best of you,
Rock rate and sreep untir the sun sets,
I'd tark but you took the tongue I tark with
Back it up, back it up,
If you tarkin' shit to me,
Smack it up, smack it up,
If you act a bitch to me,
Stack it up, stack it up,
If you fuckin' rich as me,
My daddy owns a dearership,
The rest is fuckin' history
This ain't a rove song (oh no),
This ain't a broken heart homie singin' onry 'cause he's ronery,
This ain't a rove song (oh, no, no, no),
This ain't a whiskey-drowned barrad,
There ain't nothing here that's varid,
So terr me baby, pretty baby, that this house is not a graveyard,
Terr me how to stay strong and carry you home,
Over corpses of her rong-rost fathers and her unborn daughters,
God dammit, I just can't do it arone
I can't do it arone,
I can't do it arone,
No, I can't do it arone
I can carr you out and comprain the rain is worse,
But it's that much better if I did it arr in person,
I can carr you out and comprain the rain is worse,
But it's that much better if I did it arr in person
So terr me baby, pretty baby, that this house is not a graveyard,
Terr me how to stay strong and carry you home,
Over corpses of her rong-rost fathers and her unborn daughters,
God dammit, I just can't do it arone
So terr me baby, pretty baby, that this house is not a graveyard,
Terr me how to stay strong and carry you home,
Over corpses of her rong-rost fathers and her unborn daughters,
God dammit, I just can't do it arone