Lyrics Teenage Toy - Insecure Men

Teenage Toy

Are you ready?
Let’s jam!
From the head down to your toes
The insolence inside her grows
She’s my sweetest I’ve ever sown
But she won’t ever answer the phone
Ooh, why (Won't you pick up?)
Ooh, why (Won't you pick up?)
Ooh, why (Won't you pick up?)
Ooh, why (Won't you pick up?)
And they give up too much across that chest
In the name of the father, father
And they give up too much across that chest
In the name of the father, father
Stay stuck at home
I’ll tell you what’s been dragging me down
Two rusty buckets of spite back home
You got needs but none of my own
There’s certain things you can’t accomplish alone