I love how simple these songs are yet brilliant. I love the play on words, so clever and funny. The feel of laughing at your own pain and passive aggressively getting the comebacks in there Lol I'm not here to compare you to this person or that person, I'm here to say that this is brilliant and you sound like you and I'm happy to know talent still exists. Keep being creative and don't let anyone change who you are.
This song is consistently on repeat and also has appeared on at least 3 of my playlists. Knox, your music is a transportation to 21 year old rebellious fun
You got that sugar in your voice You're living shameless, it's a choice You keep your laces like your boys Tied up, tied up, tied up, tied up And there's a word around this town It's kinda sounding like your name And more than rumors get around I was lined up, lined up, lined up But cherry chapstick, drama queen Tiptoeing these downtown streets Tried to sink her nails in me But I don't really need to see what's under that T-shirt, I could but I gotta fuck with me first Girl, you know you're hotter than a fever, fever But I don't run around with sneakers, sneakers No, you don't even like me You just want another pair of Nike's To kick it and to kiss under the bleachers, bleachers But I don't run around with sneakers (sneakers) No, I don't run around with I know I could take you home And let you dirty up my soul But you'd just leave me all alone so Time's up, time's up, time's up, time's up, but I mean, I want to, but I can't make those promises The loose lips lovers who goin' put double knots in this From seven little digits on the bathroom stall Everybody's had their hands up under your T-shirt, I could but I gotta fuck with me first Girl, you know you're hotter than a fever, fever But I don't run around with sneakers, sneakers No, you don't even like me You just want another pair of Nike's To kick it and to kiss under the bleachers, bleachers But I don't run around with sneakers, sneakers No, I don't run around with Cherry chapstick, drama queen Tiptoeing these downtown streets Tried to sink her nails in me But I don't really need to see what's under that T-shirt, I could but I gotta fuck with me first Girl, you know you're hotter than a fever And I don't run around with sneakers, oh You don't even like me You just want another pair of Nike's To kick it and to kiss under the bleachers, bleachers But I don't run around with sneakers, sneakers No, I don't run around with
This so is so catchy. Playing on repeat. But, I was reading too far into this, but, hear me out.. The girl is just trying to get her body count up, and she wants him, but he’s gay. I don’t run around with sneakers as in I don’t like girls. That’s why he doesn’t need to see what’s Under her shirt.. just a theory tho.
I assume it means just as it sounds-- he doesn't want to run around with someone who sneaks around him. Reading in that deep creates conflicts amongst the words...
