Bomb The Music Industry lyrics : "Matchless Considerable Weirdness The B48 Home"
The city's leaking the spirits of happiness
Faking small talk
Getting warmer, fueled by a new power
Tear up the north end
You gotta tear up the north end
Uh huh
The kids they all don't wanna be the kid
who drinks a matchless or eden and never seems concerned 'bout the town
But from where I'm standing in between
two parked cars sipping a tall boy really don't seem that bad
Sometimes you blow off your best friends
Because you're getting stuck on all the shame
Your %#@!ty future brings
Someone can't wake up 'cause their
Alarm clock plugs into their dreams
Someone's waking up forgetting
Things that don't need
Forgetting me
I was tired of feeling older so I took it upon myself to act dumber
I was always stuck on smarter but I traded all the smarts to just feel younger
So let's get dumber
Someone's waking up forgetting me
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