Lyrics

(Chorus):
Butterfly, won't you help me make it right,
The casket or the fight, it's what's happening
Butterfly, at the turning of the tide,
In a song that can't describe what's happening.

I don't know guess i'm going insane,
Telling lies to Joe while the girls restrained,
But Joey got a knife, threatening my life
This can't go on.
Back in school i'm the camouflage man,
I'm leaning on the bricks, yeah,
you smoke my brand, Jennies got a John, momma doesn't know what's going on.

(Chorus)

Sweet dream, but I threw it away,
Been hiding in the night like a stowaway.
Screwing in the park, punches in the dark
It's coming on.
High times on a Saturday night.
I buttered up my head and it feels so right.
Meet you in the stall, everybody knows what's going on.

(Repeat first verse and Chorus)