Ankle-biter (Saint Lu)

I have listened to all the fucking shit you ever told me But I’m alright All your wisdom molded every bit of my age-old fear But I’m alright I have lost my conscience, caused by your ambience I got a little outta control But once I looked over your fence Every thing made sense too big for you, to beat me was your goal You’re a little ankle-biter Pretending he’s a fighter You’re a little ankle-biter A silly sneaky sniper You’re a little ankle-biter A grown up back seat driver You’re a little ankle-biter But I won’t change your diaper I just picked up joys and tossed the mess away you left here Now I’m alright Banned your wicked toys Denied access to lose my theft fear Now I’m alright I have moved to the city Bruised but still pretty Outright you’re back for another fight At once I look over your fence - again Everything makes sense - again Too bright so I might minimize your might You’re a little ankle-biter Pretending he’s a fighter You’re a little ankle-biter A silly sneaky sniper You’re a little ankle-biter A grown up back seat driver You’re a little ankle-biter But I won’t change your diaper You’re a little ankle-biter Pretending he’s a fighter You’re a little ankle-biter A silly sneaky sniper You’re a little ankle-biter A grown up back seat driver You’re a little ankle-biter But I won’t change your diaper Instrumental You’re a little ankle-biter Pretending he’s a fighter You’re a little ankle-biter A silly sneaky sniper You’re a little ankle-biter A grown up back seat driver You’re a little ankle-biter But I won’t change your diaper You’re a little ankle-biter Pretending he’s a fighter You’re a little ankle-biter A silly sneaky sniper You’re a little ankle-biter A grown up back seat driver You’re a little ankle-biter But I won’t change your diaper