Lyrics
You break my heart when I always see you comin' around
You cause emotional pain when you frequently appear
You be up and it always seem to gettin' me down
Your presence brings me down when you're awake
I'm a flunk, I'm a dead white lighter
Feeling like a failure, associated with death and enlightenment
You have spunk, you're a twelve leg spider
You're spirited, compared to a unique spider
Cool it with the credit card, twenty-five leotards
Cautioned against excessive spending and superficial pursuits
Tryin' to clear my head by balancin' on ballerina bars, yeah
Trying to find clarity through unconventional methods
And that's a ballerina bar
Reference to a bar, possibly a place of escape
I'll pack it up, then ferment it in a mason jar
Packing up experiences, preserving them metaphorically
Carry it around in my brand new fancy car
Carrying memories in a new car, embracing change
Buy one of those plane tickets to Mars
Symbolic journey with the idea of buying a ticket to Mars
I'm at the bar and it's a bargain
Being at a bar is seen as a bargain or opportunity
Fought myself in circles 'bout the flip from public to private
Inner conflict about transitioning from public to private life
Volkia, Volkiano
Repetition of "Volkia, Volkiano" as a rhythmic expression
Volkia, Volkiano
-Volkia, Volkiano
-Volkia, Volkiano
-Volkia, Volkiano
-Volkia, Volkiano
-Volkia, Volkiano
-Volkia, Volkiano
-Was in the dark when it came to gettin' right in the head
Struggling in the dark before finding mental clarity
When he left I was weak, I wasn't leavin' my bed
Weakness and reluctance to leave bed after a relationship
Now I'm free, I'm a go-go dancer
Feeling liberated, embracing a carefree lifestyle
I'm a freak, I know every answer
Embracing uniqueness and self-awareness
Rum-pum-pum-pum, I'ma set the pace
Rhythmic expression, setting the pace confidently
I'ma dunk bread on Italian lace
Indulging in luxury and sophistication
'Cause I do what I want, I do what I like
Asserting independence and doing what feels right
And you can't call my bluff when I roll the dice
Challenging others with a willingness to take risks
And I apologize if I take it too far
Apologizing for pushing boundaries
But I get bored wearin' all of these scars
Expressing boredom with past experiences
I'm not alone but I'm a loner
Feeling a sense of loneliness despite being surrounded
Fought myself in circles, 'bout to flip from drinkin' to sober
Inner conflict about transitioning from drinking to sobriety
Volkia, Volkiano
Repetition of "Volkia, Volkiano" as a rhythmic expression
Volkia, Volkiano
-Volkia, Volkiano
-Volkia, Volkiano
-Volkia, Volkiano
-Volkia, Volkiano
-Volkia, Volkiano
-Volkia, Volkiano
-'Cause my baby get down when he wanna fight
Repetition emphasizing a partner's inclination to fight
Yeah, my baby get down when he wanna fight
-Yeah, my baby get down 'cause he wanna fight
-Yeah, my baby get down
-Get out of my head, I
-Get out of my head, I
-Get out of my bed, I
-I get it, get it
-My head, I
-Get out of my head, I
-Get out of my bed, I
-I get it, get it
-'Cause my baby get down when he wanna fight
-Yeah, my baby get down when he wanna fight
-Yeah, my baby get down 'cause he wanna fight
-Yeah, my baby get down
-Get out of my head, I
Repeatedly expressing the need to break free and understand
Get out of my head, I
-Get out of my bed, I
-I get it, get it with you
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