I rub elbows with some bad boys They take badgers with their tea And I'm scared of my friends When we wrestle they really hurt me Shots on the block I think not, I think not I keep them close, they show their scars to me I'm a punching bag and a therapist who works for free Kiss me counselor you're so sweet When we talk I think you love me I could tell you anything It's nice that someone's thinking of me Oh me, oh my, I'm feeling lonely Wide open to anybody Give me kisses or something squishy Something softer than concrete Kiss me counselor you're so sweet When we talk I think you love me I could tell you anything It's nice that someone's thinking ♪ Street boy, flashlight, window, crowbar Xbox, dog barks, gloves off, rip hard Fake card, back home, tiptoe, good kid While they don't know, close mouth, don't leave me alone ♪ I rub elbows with some bad boys They take badgers with their tea And I'm scared of my friends When we wrestle they really hurt me