Вступление
I strum down, up, then slap mute and up = DU(X)U
[Intro]
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[Verse]
Oh what a Saturday night
Wide-eyed we sit on newport beach curbs
Waiting for texts of discouraging words
Damn bitch shined all my calls
So you can what if both your life and exist
Or I can pop in my new scrubs dvd
and we can laugh out loud, squirt milk through our noses
F F (single, let it ring)
and watch every episode of season three
(whistling)
[Verse]
And salvation lies in stereotypes
There's something about the poor look in your eye
It's telling me that I am the bad guy
Well I've never felt exhaustion so much as right now
and i've always loved the cold air on my bike at midnight
so much that, I might possibly come over tonight
And we'll lie to our parents for the rest of our lives
F F (single, let it ring)
Tell em we've never smoked and that we'll never get tattoos
(drum guitar 4 times)
Baby justify my life
I'm only counting on the next few seconds
I'm not expecting too much to happen
Tell me a story of a guy just like me
Tell me he thinks with an appetite so small
F C (single)
and tell me he'll be alright, after it all.