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I'm givin money on every corner, pretty sure I'll be standing there
with a broken soul and failed goals, asking for change from all my friends
cause I can't stop fuckin up and ruinin shit for everyone
but I hope that new car drives real fast
to home then work and then back again
cause sell outs will need some rest for their corporate life and corporate death.
I'd love to complain, but I'd feel just the same as all those bands I claim to hate..maybe I just can't relate. cause now I'm gettin older and goddamn it's gettin harder, to listen to songs they sing about stupid shit and nothing
when I'm dead and I'm six foot deep I hope my friends won't remember me for fallin apart and rottin away with more regrets than I had days
and all those pretty darlin's that never stayed
and all those times I was just too late
there's never enough time for apologies
i'm just assuming, that y'all forgive me
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