Lyric Fuckin With My Head (Mountain Dew Rock)

I ain t got no inclination
Give away my sweet sensation
Sleepin in an old toolshed
Scumbag cryin on his pillow

Oooh...
When you wanna be with me then we will see
Who s fuckin with my head
Hey hey hey hey
Fuckin with my head
Hey hey hey hey

Found myself in New Orleans
With a scarecrow in my jeans
Feed my forehead through the ceilin
Drank my coffee with a hubcap
Yeah

Oooh...
When you want to be with me then we will see
Who s fuckin with my head
No no no no
Fuckin with my head
Hey hey hey hey

Devil s got pantyhose on his head
Oh yeah, and he s robbin me but all I got s cornbread
Well, you turn my body into a crutch
And now I m limpin all over when I feel your touch
Oh yeah

Oooh...
Oooh...

Float out on my checkout boot ??
Runnin wild on the bayou
Now talkin on a walkie-talkie
Credit card glued to my hand
Feels good

Oooh...
When you wanna be with me then we will see
Who s fuckin with my head
Hey hey hey hey
No no no no
Fuckin with my head
Make me feel like an asshole
I ain t got no soul
I ain t got no soul
No no no no
No no no no
No no no no
No no no no