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, i've got to shape up, my friends will put on make up, we all are looking pretty, the other boys will crave us, hats off to the drunk girls dancing, class off on a thursday midnight, hands soft from the overdrinking, tank top and i finish off bud light, that mean i been cased in the center i'm fine, cases of alcohol define that place where i find, peace in the world where the girls all talk about nothing that's fine, yeah i be talking about nothing that's fine, i don't wanna speak to your feeble mind, and people find, that meaning in things so little that i don't really want in my life, i stay real thin throwing up, every night i'm growing up, just leave me be so i be me and you be you, and we believe that, i will drink up anything and i'll drown myself, the night that i don't remember, i will breathe through everything and i'll choke myself, the carbon gas is my contender, let's do a kegstand, and all my exes i will text them, and every second's like the next one, waiting for somebody else dressed up yeah dressed up, i need to get my head checked, a room full of bitches is so empty, everybody blends, huh, everybody's tense, and everyone is the same, same, same, lookin for someone to bang, bang, bang, uh brains filled with substance, pockets of lint, one cent, and my brains spilled on jessica's tongue, um, my brains filled with fuck it, ya, ya, ya, what you say, say, say, uh, blah, blah, blah, i need a paid vacation, mainly because i don't even know where i'm at, the walls are melting, i don't even where i land, wake up in the midst of a crowd, with a fist full of loud, and some shades over my eyes, uh, mainly because i don't even where i stand, so tall and healthy, i don't even know where i crash, wake up in the midst of a crowd, with a fist full of loud, and some shades over my eyes, uh, and i'll drink up anything and i'll drown myself, the night that i don't remember, and i'll breathe through everything and i'll choke myself, the carbon gas my contender, ohh, yeah, my contender, ohh, yeah, my contender, oh oh, yeah yeah yeah, oh, and as the night climb up, i tie myself a knot and try until my time's up, why do i have to time myself when time itself is only man made up, i strive and climb and hike my shit, try reach the top, and i reach the spot, and i repeat this each week, knees weak and deep in seas, where i speaking not, i climb up, i tie myself a knot, and try and tell my time up, why do i have to time myself when time itself is only man made up, i strive and climb and hike my shit, try reach the top, and i reach the spot, and i repeat this each week, knees weak and deep in seas, where i speaking not