Have's, Have Nots - Kut U Up

The have’s the have not’s

The don’t cares, the don’t wanna’s

The chair move itself

Across the kitchen floor

Strap the kid down with the crash helmet on.

Drinks flying across the room

That tree just fell through your window

Your doorway leads down to That place inside the T.V.

Your house was built on a graveyard.

Chris will you hold my hand

I will, I will

And keep me warm at night

I will.