BOY-History of Sugar

Well the more I rattle the less I hum Vibrations on my chest won't keep me warm anymore There ain't no use in giving them the their wish They'll nickle and dime you dry anyway You'll be singing boy you got a lesson to learn and now you're sneaking out of every door in your home I got a cure that will keep you dry No matter how deep you jump in Make you think why Would I ever even lie before I begin You'll be singing boy you got a lesson to learn now you're sneaking out of every door in your home Oh boy you got a lesson to learn and now you're standing up toe to toe with your own The more I rattle the less I hum vibrations on my chest won't keep me warm The more I rattle the less I hum The more I rattle the less I hum Have you ever even seen outside I was kept there once Singing boy you got a lesson to learn and now you're sneaking out of every door in your home Oh singing boy you got a lesson to learn and now you're standing up toe to toe with your own Singing the more I rattle the less I hum vibrations on my chest won't keep me warm the more I rattle the less I hum the more I rattle the less I hum vibrations on my chest won't keep me warm the more I rattle the less I hum