Shoulda Know Lyrics - When Life Gives You Lemons, You Paint That Shit Gold - Atmosphere

Naked in the bathtub 

Sittin' on the porcelain 

Waiting for that little hurricane to pull your torso in 

The water don't run, just drips like rain 

Still drips like a painkiller drips to the veins 

Fill it up 

With a bag of that happy stuff 

Cuz the way she runs out, you can tell she ain't had enough 

Good times goddess 

My goodness 

Got finger nail polish autopilot foot prints 

With a smile that's stitched to the fabric of bedtime tales and 

Keep them kids out of the attic 

The mouth of madness 

Loud and manic 

The motive of the bird holding south on the atlas 

Picture a hole 

Put your hero in 

Envision the gold 

Now zero in 

Been watching your night train track for the last few stops 

With no desire to hop it 

How did we end up in your apartment 

Pocket full of gossip says this ain't smart 

When it's all said and done, can't get restart 

But I'll be damned if I don't wanna kiss you-- 

Hard 

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(chorus) 

Shoulda known better not to f**k wit' you 

Ain't got nothin' but too much to lose 

Lost in the rush don't know what to do 

That drug got you like I want you 

Shoulda known better not to f**k wit' you 

Ain't got nothin' but too much to lose 

Lost in the rush don't know what to do 

That drug got you like I want you 

I've got a restraining order 

Against Satan's daughter 

And I keep it at the bottom of this Jameson and water 

And when we get there 

You can sit there and stare 

From behind your mascara and your thick hair 

I'm aware of that pain you harbor 

The same negative game to the names you martyr 

Apart from the details and substance and whatnot 

That hunger of love pistol and gut rot 

Bloodshot 

Give me one shot, my shot 

Hopped up on enough talk to make time stop 

The lines of chalk that benjamin might cop 

Killed the illustrations on the neighborhood sidewalks 

Then all of a sudden she got silent 

Pupils like marbles, hide behind the eyelids 

Get away sticks go limping hole place 

The smile sucked up most of her face 

Truly you beat the scene so surreal 

And each criticism becomes redeemed 

Photos 

Swallow my words 

No more judgment it's true 

Cuz you look like what I feel like when I'm with you 

Shoulda known better not to f**k wit' you 

Ain't got nothin' but too much to lose 

Lost in the rush don't know what to do 

That drug got you like I want you 

Shoulda known better not to f**k wit' you 

Ain't got nothin' but too much to lose 

Lost in the rush don't know what to do 

That drug got you like I want you