Stuck between an OCG
And 1998 Central Jersey
Oh it's a product of a difficult stage
And attempt at trying to rival someone your own age
And Jane wants to start a band
But we all know it's a losing plan
And the tide rolls out and the tide rolls in again
Now I know that town gets beat
A pipeline down from New England Street
I can't wait until that world's worn out
She's done it on leaps like sliding off the house
I was looking for a harder sound
The thing just wouldn't work with one of ten ounce sounds
I just took whatever stuck down
And the weight leaves me hanging out
Downtown glitter in eye
How do you deal with Halloween or guinness scene
A little mascara, lips that rhyme
They feel a little bloody Betty's in a sign
Life's gone when you're 21
But it'll take a whole lot of pics to come
Of that's a tune tweeting shat nose aiming at a nighttime run
I know you wish that you were tied
On any other midnight drive
I carry charms you carry eyes
And both of us are fine
White collar, fat fish is peak
You might think you're so leather tough but
Your leather parts are drawn and rough
Just knows when not to speak
Oh, I want to look that girl in the
Eye and just tell her she's special
If I had a counter or a rail or a tar or a wall
And I still hear the keys ring when he's talking to me
Cause all I care about is fuck
And somebody talks about how you're crazy or dumber
A new start or in the hospital and you got fucked
No they're just a parasite
Dead and they can bleed out their mouth
They can fall off but you don't have a choice
Oh pretty baby no you're never gonna lose that voice
Yeah that fucking acid brown
You can trust and realize when you get put down
It's like I'm rocking with walking on the roof
Or chicks that try to follow MK sharp tunes
It's not you, the way you move
It's the next next and that's what you better do
And you're not just a fun pastime the fabric torn right through
It's on the charts, a new town flat
Pure shock blood, strange jet black
It's attention turning back on you
A hard blank stare, there's times I know I feel it too
And I kind of want to start a band
But we all know it's a losing plan
And the tide rolls out and the tide rolls in again
Oh it's a difficult life, a driving Saturday
You're gone with girl who gives me the chills
Another plane, ready for breakthrough
But can't wait to, I never will
But you're once too good at this
Some days you're picked up and chopped on a dime
You're uptight and yet broken up one day
But I made it through this time
Now it's Friday on my mind
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