Beast For Hire

Beast For Hire - BOAT

Pants lie on the floor

My girlfriend well she walks through the door

In the dark I'm not a good listener

My ears close at the sound of the door swinging shut

Won't you put your new shirt on

We'll go out

We'll drive around and around

I'm a beast for hire

I don't feel smart

No I don't feel smart anymore

I'm a beast in a middle school choir

I don't sing straight

No I don't even try anymore

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