Step off the plane from ATL, she’s lost now in the
city. Her only friend abandoned her, and that’s
when we took pity. Get her drunk is what they did,
and then with time seduced her. Come 2am the
place was closed, and that’s when we reduced her to
tears from beers for fear of near despair out there.
I swear we care!

We called a cab and took a stab to send that girl
home. Attempts were made to call her man by
dialing on the phone. But in the cab, she wouldn’t
move. She swore he didn’t love her! Probably
true, perceiving now the baggage hung above her.
There’s no excuse for your abuse, as she’s naive
and you deceive. You deceive!

He stumbled there at 3am, I think he’s lost as well.
The girls had a word with him, I think they gave
him hell. Not one day more than 22 with his foot
stuck in his mouth, I recommend wholeheartedly to
go back to the south. I hope the dope has learned to
cope with fuss: discuss, and please leave us.
What’s wrong with you? Brandon, what’s wrong
with you?