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Cinco De Mayo Shit Show
Marietta Lyrics


Lately it's been getting late but I'm not tired
And no thanks to sleepless nights spent burning with desire
So I'll get in my car
We drove to the shoreline with the check engine light on
We slept in a spare room sparing no thoughts for our friends
And we're all going, straight to hell
For all the lies, we tell ourselves
Last night
Last night, I wanted to leave all my friends out
Desperate chance dragged me out of the sand
But chance's certain way of getting stuck on
One small desperate action robbed me of all my good luck
Why did I think I could make it better now?
Why did I think I could keep my feet on the ground?
If I wake up and accidentally crawl into your arms,
It's nothing personal.
Personhood has always seemed so strange.
Oh, Oh, Oh, why do things always have to go and change?
Oh, Oh, Oh, better off if things just stayed the same.
If I freak out and I crash my fucking car into your house,
Of course it's personal.
Personhood has made me feel this way.
Oh, Oh, Oh, why do things always have to go and change.
Oh, Oh, Oh, better off if things just stayed the same.
Oh, I'm getting too old for this shit.
I'm throwing fits and acting like a kid again.
Oh, I'm getting too old for this shit.
I'm throwing fits and acting like a kid again.
Oh, I'm getting too old for this shit.
I'm throwing fits and acting like a kid again.
Oh, I'm getting too old for this shit.
I'm throwing fits and acting like a kid again.
Oh, I'm getting too old for this shit.
I'm throwing fits and acting like a kid again.

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Evelyna Tzovara

Lately it's been getting late but I'm not tired, and no thanks to
Sleepless nights spent burning with desire. So I'll get in my car

We drove to the shoreline with the check engine light on
We slept in a spare room, sparing no thoughts for our friends

And we're all going straight to hell for all the lies we tell ourselves

Last night I wanted to leave all my friends out
Desperate chance dragged me out of the sand
But chance's certain way of getting stuck
On one small desperate action robbed me of all my good luck
Why did I think I could make it better now?
Why did I think I could keep my feet on the ground?

If I wake up and accidentally crawl into your arms, it's nothing personal
Personhood has always seemed so strange
Why do things always have to go and change?
Be better off if things just stayed the same

If I freak out and crash my fucking car into your house, of course it's personal
Personhood has made me feel this way
Why do things always have to go and change?
Be better off if things just stayed the same

I'm getting too old for this shit
I'm throwing fits and acting like a kid again



TheNewYorkian

lately it's been getting late but i'm not tired, and no thanks to
sleepless nights spent burning with desire. so i'll get in my car.

we drove to the shoreline with the check engine light on.
we slept in a spare room, sparing no thoughts for our friends.
and we're all going straight to hell for all the lies we tell ourselves.

last night i wanted to leave all my friends out. desperate chance dragged me out of the sand.
but chance's certain way of getting stuck on one small desperate action robbed me of all my good luck.
why did i think i could make it better now?
why did i think i could keep my feet on the ground?

if i wake up and accidentally crawl into your arms, it's nothing personal. personhood has always seemed so strange.
why do things always have to go and change? be better off if things just stayed the same.

if i freak out and crash my f**** car into your house, of course it's personal. personhood has made me feel this way.
why do things always have to go and change? be better off if things just stayed the same.

i'm getting too old for this s***. i'm throwing fits and acting like a kid again.



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Nothing Into Something

cinco de mayo 2020 bois. who's here?

itsAriJustAri

😁😁😁

prod. XAVIUS

meeeeeeee

don kalant

Fukn banger

Bewildered Vagrant

Still here.

The Riddler

Joo

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Mucous Membrane

This song makes me feel worthless and that's okay.

Joshua VO

Life has a funny way of showing you that less is more.

jean chaves

@Jurassic Yoshi yeah, I know :v

Jurassic Yoshi

@jean chaves I wasn't talking about a girl. I was talking about his frienda

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