Ankle-Biter - Saint Lu

I have listened to all

The fucking shit you ever told me

But I’m alright

All your wisdom molded

Every bit of my age-old fear

But I’m alright

I have lost my conscience

Caused by your ambience

I got a little outta control

But once I looked over your fence

Every thing made sense

Too big for you, to beat me was your goal

You’re a little ankle-biter

Pretending he’s a fighter

You’re a little ankle-biter

A silly sneaky sniper

You’re a little ankle-biter

A grown up back seat driver

You’re a little ankle-biter

But I won’t change your diaper

I just picked up joys

And tossed the mess away you left here

Now I’m alright

Banned your wicked toys

Denied access to lose my theft fear

Now I’m alright

I have moved to the city

Bruised but still pretty

Outright you’re back for another fight

At once I look over your fence — again

Everything makes sense — again

Too bright so I might minimize your might

You’re a little ankle-biter

Pretending he’s a fighter

You’re a little ankle-biter

A silly sneaky sniper

You’re a little ankle-biter

A grown up back seat driver

You’re a little ankle-biter

But I won’t change your diaper

You’re a little ankle-biter

Pretending he’s a fighter

You’re a little ankle-biter

A silly sneaky sniper

You’re a little ankle-biter

A grown up back seat driver

You’re a little ankle-biter

But I won’t change your diaper

Instrumental

You’re a little ankle-biter

Pretending he’s a fighter

You’re a little ankle-biter

A silly sneaky sniper

You’re a little ankle-biter

A grown up back seat driver

You’re a little ankle-biter

But I won’t change your diaper

You’re a little ankle-biter

Pretending he’s a fighter

You’re a little ankle-biter

A silly sneaky sniper

You’re a little ankle-biter

A grown up back seat driver

You’re a little ankle-biter

But I won’t change your diaper