@rociobarrjrera9278

6 years ago

I'm not satisfied, with that look up in your eyes, with that face you make when I come down around here lately. Baby I just wanna ride with the cool kids, kickin' it, watching all the other six fools on the interstate, sugar-shakin', making it, lit like Christmas trees. Light it up, let it glow, let it pull, let it blow, up and dry, you're up and dry A hundred suns, hundred notes, easy come, easy go, up and dry, you're up and dry, Don't you ever feel like you ever wanted anything more, than everybody, anybody else. Seventeen and bad, was the best you never had and you won't, sins you never said for yourself. Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one everybody got a name, everybody got a number. Seven sins in six frames, five for the two of us, three is too much when there's only one love. Here he come, let him know, leave him hung, let him go up to dry, you're up to dry. Light it up, let it glow, let it pull, let it blow, up and dry, you're up and dry I don't believe that anybody's god ever felt this way 'cause if they had, they never would've made me. They'd say "Hell no! Wake me up at ten, tomorrow, for my sake, keep the volume down please." Doesn't everybody try to do their best at what they do best and do less of the bad to begin with? Doesn't leaving me mean a little less if you left my life, but never loved to begin with? You never loved to begin with. You never loved me. You never loved to begin with. You never loved me. Don't you ever feel like you ever wanted anything more, than everybody, anybody else. Seventeen and bad, was the best you never had and you won't, sins you never said for yourself. Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one everybody got a name, everybody got a number. Seven sins in six frames, five for the two of us, three is too much when there's only one love. Here he come, let him know, leave him hung, let him go up to dry, you're up to dry. Light it up, let it glow, let it pull, let it blow, up and dry, you're up and dry For the six months you gave, the seventh month you keep You stay, for six days and the seventh day you'll leave And every day you're here, I count until you're gone. Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one.

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