Millipedes by Tommy Ill Lyrics

[Intro: Tommy Ill]

Yeah
Wooh

Uh
Ladies and Gentlemen
It's
It's me

[Verse One: Tommy Ill]

I'm a bag of booze, death and skin
Banging on your backdoor
Begging you to let me in
And even with if (??) I I'm probably going to lose too
Front porch is like a whose-who of booze dudes
Leaving here (??)
Call that a booze clue
But I'm the shit when I'm drinking
Call that booze blues
Go ahead kid doing what you choose to
Sitting here wishing we could kick it like we used too
But if I'm true to the dude that I used to be
I'm still broke up of our break up
I miss you and me
So when I wake up see my face
Hate the dude I see
Drinking whiskeys
Smoking ciggies to get through the week
Til I'm up and off the couch
Til you punch me in my mouth
Then you know that I'm about (??)
Which is why I'm bobbing out
Wondering
Whereabouts it my
Whereabouts from
Here on out
[Chorus: Tommy Ill]

And she looks like trouble
Feels like home
Got me wishing I was with her
Whenever I'm alone
If I get her on the phone
If I get me off the couch
If I get her to come home
I might never leave the house

And she looks like trouble
Feels like home
Got me wishing I was with her
Whenever I'm alone
If I get her on the phone
If I get me off the couch
If I get her to come home
I might never leave the house

[Verse two: Tommy Ill}

Two packs of cigarettes
One bottle of whisky
One model chick
That be scheming how to kiss me
And if your missing me
I'm chilling with the kitchen B
Looking like a killer Bee amongst the million millipedes
I got my desert boots on
Walking down the block and they say that's Tom
There goes that guy with the fucked up songs
He's been fucked up
Off love lust
He drunk too long
Stare into the void and the void stares back
So I stare right at the wall until my eyes roll back
On to bigger better and I'm fine with that
And I'm dead inside but that's beside the fact
Call me up
Call me out
Cos that's what I'm about
Walking round town with a ciggie in my mouth
And a ciggie to the south
Wondering whereabouts is my
Whereabouts from
Here on out
[Chorus: Tommy Ill]

And she looks like trouble
Feels like home
Got me wishing I was with her
Whenever I'm alone
If I get her on the phone
If I get me off the couch
If I get her to come home
I might never leave the house

And she looks like trouble
Feels like home
Got me wishing I was with her
Whenever I'm alone
If I get her on the phone
If I get me off the couch
If I get her to come home
I might never leave the house

[Outro: Sample]

Didn't I