Mr. Malaprop Songtext
von Homebody

Baby don′t mind me, I'm just leaving you this message
You prolly didn′t see my texts or cards left on the dresser
You know I didn't mean what I said 'bout your depression
But Kid Cudi often shows that people get a misimpression

Poor ′ol Mister Malapropist
Red in Linen, Missed the Marxist

I know I overbound all the steps when we meet
I myself get tired making out with my feet
But if you stick with me, baby we could make it cheddar
I′ll paw before I speak and I will write it out in letters

Poor ol Mr. Malapropist
Thinks in strings and speaks in knots of turn


The words that I'm looking for are
Found on a milk carton I dropped
Much to my charred grin I give up!
On playing safe with tongues cause
Blood flies when you′re having fun!

Poor old Mr. Malapropist
Read in Lenin, Missed the Marxist
Poor ol' Mr. Malaprop
Thinks in strings and speaks in knots
Poor old Mr. Malapropist
Read in Lenin, Missed the Marxist
Poor ol′ Mr. Malaprop
Thinks in strings and speaks in knots