Belly Side Up - Bent Knee

My beautiful blood from mom and dad

With the hand grenade pin out

A beautiful breed, half whiskey, half weed

Full disappointed, every chance I see

When you are angry with everyone

(With you lips locked, stomach dropped, chips on your shoulder)

Just because we are laughing, we’re not making fun

(Then you deal it, then you reel it in, it feels like a shotgun)

Ah, don’t turn your belly side up

Show me your teeth, girl

Show me what you’re made of

Glistening gems to follow

Like the movies come to life

Sharp promises to swallow

Everything’s alright

(Everything's alright, everything’s alright, everything’s alright)

Ah, don’t turn your belly side up

Show me your teeth, girl

Show me what you’re made of

Ah, don’t turn your belly side up

Put up your dukes

Don’t let nothing get through

When you are angry with everyone

(With you lips locked, stomach dropped, chips on your shoulder)

Just because we are laughing, we’re not making fun

Then you deal it, then you reel it in, it feels like a shotgun

Show me your teeth, girl

Show me what you’re made of

Ah, don’t turn your belly side up

Put up your dukes

Don’t let nothing get through

Put up your dukes

Don’t let nothing get through

Put up your dukes

Don’t let nothing get through

Put up your dukes

Don’t let nothing get through

Put up your dukes

Don’t let nothing get through