Scratching Post - Shark Week

When you dream, oh babe, don’t you call on me

You and that blonde, tall glass of water that you see

Watch out you don’t fall on me

When you drive and every mile kinda looks the same

Does he take your best when you take his name

Or does it just sound the same?

You said you’d take the pain

I take my cues from your cocaine

You said you’re tired of this

I’m tired too, but who gives a shit?

When you sing, yeah, it sounds like Billie what’s-her-name

Oh, you got a fiancé?

Everybody says they hate LA

Oh yeah, Holiday

I won’t lie, a lot of kittens on the scratching post

Sure, you’ve got style, and damn well more than the most

On the scratching post

You said you’d take the pain

I take my cues from your cocaine

You said you’re tired of this

I’m tired too, but who gives a shit?

You said you’d take the pain

I take my cues from your cocaine

You said you’re tired of this

I’m tired too, but who gives a shit?

You said you’d take the pain

I take my cues from your cocaine

You said you’re tired of this

I’m tired too, but this is it