Eruption (Gonna Get My Hair Cut at the End of the Summer) lyrics
by TOBACCO
[Verse 1]
I can't be myself
When you're twisting on your hair, it's like freeing myself
You give me one more chance to be someone else
Eruption, eruption
[Verse 2]
Lick that popsicle
Like a motherf*ckin' baby motherf*ckin' would
It's a nice f*ckin' day and I'm feelin' f*ckin' good
Eruption, eruption
[Chorus]
Twist it like a pigtail
I can make your heart melt
Gonna get my hair cut at the end of the summer
Twist it like a pigtail
I can make your heart melt
Twist it like a pigtail
I can make your heart melt
Gonna get my hair cut at the end of the summer
Twist it like a pigtail
I can make your heart melt
Twist it like a pigtail
I can make your heart melt
Gonna get my hair cut at the end of the summer
Twist it like a pigtail
I can make your heart melt
[Verse 3]
Wear your sister's fur
You can brush it 'til it motherf*ckin' starts to purr
And in six more months you can be like her
Eruption, eruption
[Verse 4]
Your face don't exist
Like a motherf*ckin' shadow with a motherf*ckin' wish
And I always hoped it would be like this
Eruption, eruption
[Chorus]
Twist it like a pigtail
I can make your heart melt
Gonna get my hair cut at the end of the summer
Twist it like a pigtail
I can make your heart melt
Twist it like a pigtail
I can make your heart melt
Gonna get my hair cut at the end of the summer
Twist it like a pigtail
I can make your heart melt
Twist it like a pigtail
I can make your heart melt
Gonna get my hair cut at the end of the summer
Twist it like a pigtail
I can make your heart melt
Twist it like a pigtail
I can make your heart melt
Gonna get my hair cut at the end of the summer
Twist it like a pigtail
I can make your heart melt
[Verse 1]
I can't be myself
When you're twisting on your hair, it's like freeing myself
You give me one more chance to be someone else
Eruption, eruption
[Verse 2]
Lick that popsicle
Like a motherf*ckin' baby motherf*ckin' would
It's a nice f*ckin' day and I'm feelin' f*ckin' good
Eruption, eruption
[Verse 3]
Wear your sister's fur
You can brush it 'til it motherf*ckin' starts to purr
And in six long months you can be like her
Eruption, eruption
[Verse 4]
Your face don't exist
Like a motherf*ckin' shadow or a motherf*ckin' wish
And I always hoped it would be like this
Eruption, eruption