I don't like his tone
Aye
Pull up in a handknit pulli
Wouldn't or would he?
Pull up in a handknit pulli, yeh

Pull off the wool you can see me unveiled
There were heights that I just couldn't scale
It's becoming hard to look back on the trail
Feeling like I ain't gone nowhere
And I been holding onto
Something that just escapes my grasp
And I been holding onto
Something that I know just won't last

What's good, what's goodie?
Pull up in a handknit pulli
Wool on my eyes since I worked at woolies
Rookie, still blinder than I should be
Boy ain't check side to side in a hoodie
What vision I got - gone all whooshy
Been a knucklehead since my sis had gimme a noogie
Yeh, still a dogcunt all rooffy
Fire burnt out all sooty
Aye, wouldn't or would he?
Bruz, the proof in the pudding
Based it's all doof doofy
Don't even go where I'm looking
That's just the cookie, how it crumbles
Dumbcunts fumble and that's not humble

Pull off the wool you can see me unveiled
There were heights that I just couldn't scale
It's becoming hard to look back on the trail
Feeling like I ain't gone nowhere
And I been holding onto
Something that just escapes my grasp
And I been holding onto
Something that I know just won't last

Lookie
Sucks to suck, was a kid who's shit at footy
Since then I still ain't found my footing
Drugs got my
Eyes gone googly
Never a question of should he, just could he
Let him cook
Runnin' from problems boy I was booking
And I'm still runnin', runnin'
Blood running fast thru my veins, feel like I do it
In vain, and when it rains it pours
I let habit take the reins, I mumble
Change is coming
But there's nothing today, and you know
The light at the end of the tunnel
Just the oncoming train

Pull off the wool you can see me unveiled
There were heights that I just couldn't scale
It's becoming hard to look back on the trail
Feeling like I ain't gone nowhere
And I been holding onto
Something that just escapes my grasp
And I been holding onto
Something that I know just won't last

I don't like his tone