Dummy Dummy Dummy - Blue Franklin

I guess it all started with me

At the end of the day

It was all really me

Yeah, it was me

I’m thinking that you would agree

You’d say: «See?

I told you!

Bitch!»

And that’s the fundamental difference between you and I

You’re like a ‘hold-it-above-my-head-still-after-two-years' type of guy

Like why I thought things were fine

I guess not

That’s not fair if you’re adult and still can’t properly communicate your

thoughts

Ugh, I won’t deny it, it was me

Yeah it was me

But how I decided how to act was directly a product of how you would be

You see what I’m saying?

Do you?

I don’t even know if I do…

I just really feel like a dummy, dummy, dummy

Laying face down on my tummy, tummy, tummy

Baby boy’s got me fucked up (my god), open mouth telling me to shut up (damn)

One more drink for the stress boy, tryna be the best boy he can be a.k.a. me

I still see the look on your face

When I told you the truth

What could I do

I thought that you knew

But ignorance is a subtle bliss

And a total bitch when it comes to light

I set my peace and it made you weak what would follow after you had the right

But now?

Now?

Now?

Now?

Bitch, now?

Pshhh!

You’re a clown, hands down

And I don’t know how to make it right

I guess that’s the plague

Of a simple guy that makes some mistakes

Now I’m in my head, and I can’t get to bed at nine

I just really feel like a dummy, dummy, dummy

Laying face down on my tummy, tummy, tummy

Baby boy’s got me fucked up (my god), open mouth telling me to shut up (damn)

One more drink for the stress boy, tryna be the best boy he can be a.k.a. me