QB Sneak

I've had two weeks of bad dreams

Now I'm living on caffeine

And there's a place that I can go

Where there's a pretty little thing

Feel like I'm stuck behind the scenes

Or smoking too much shitty weed

I gotta get up out this hole

Or embrace a QB sneak

Can't see my face on magazines

Not even in my dreams

Hope there's a place that I can go

When they say it's time to leave

And when the words sound good but taste so bad

Now they're spilling out the mouth of an undergrad

They've got an attitude like a burning sun

You're so close, you're so close

And now you are one