Watsky - Sloppy Seconds Lyrics
[Intro][Verse 1]***** you if you love a car for its paint jobLove you if you love a car for the road tripsShow me the miles and your arms and the pink scarWhere the doctor had to pull out all the bone chipsCuz you were pressing on the gas just a bit hardRight in the moment where the road curved a bit sharpAnd when you woke up, somebody was unclipping your seat belt and pulling you from the open window of your flipped car[Hook]Cold pizzaTie-dye shirtsBroken heartsGive'm here, give'm hereHand me downsGive me give me leftoversGive me give me sloppy secondsGive em here, give em hereI don't care where you've beenHow many miles, I still love you (2x)[Verse 2]Show me someone who says they got no baggageI'll show you somebody whose got no storyNothing gory means no glory, but baby please don't bore meWe won't know until we get thereThe who, or the what, or the when whereMy favorite sweater was a present that I got a couple presidents agoAnd I promised that I would rock it till it's thread bareBet on itEvery single person got a couple skeletonsSo pretty soon, in this roomIt'll just be me and you when we clear out all the elephantsMe and you and the elementsWe all have our pitfallsBeer's flat, the cabs have been calledAnd everybody and their momma can hear the drama that's happening behind these thin walls[Hook]Cold pizzaTie-dye shirts (tie-dye shirts)Broken heartsGive'm here, give'm hereHand me downs (hand me downs)Leftovers (leftovers)Sloppy secondsGive'm here, give'm hereI don't care where you've beenHow many miles, I still love you (2x)I dont care (cold pizza)Where you've been (tie-dye shirts)How many (broken hearts) miles, I still love youI dont care (hand me downs)Where you've been (left overs)How many (sloppy seconds) miles, I still love you[Verse 3]My pattern with women isn't a flattering imageBut I don't want to run away because I said soI dont want to be the guy to hide all of my flawsAnd I'll be giving you the side of me that I don't let showEverything in fashionThat has ever happenedAlways coming crashing downBetter let goBut in a couple years it will be retroYou rock Marc EckoMy shirts have the geckoCuz in the past man, I was hopelessBut now's when my little cousins look the dopest(whoop whoop)***** the fashion po-poHave a stale doughnut, I don't need no tips***** a five second ruleThat's a plan I never understoodIt's a temper, in a kitchen, in a Christmas sweater (?)Sipping cold coffee on the phone with damaged goodsAnd there is not a single place that I would rather beI'm *****ed up just like you are, and you're *****ed up just like me[Hook]Cold pizza (cold pizza)Tie-dye shirts (tie-dye shirts)Broken heartsGive'm here, Give'm hereHand me downs (oh hand me downs)Give me give me leftovers (leftovers)Give me give me sloppy secondsGive'm here give'm hereI don't care where you've beenHow many miles, I still love you (2x)I dont care (cold pizza)Where you've been (tie-dye shirts)How many (broken hearts) miles, I still love youI dont care (hand me downs)Where you've been (left overs)How many (sloppy seconds) miles, I still love you
