this could get tricky,(pretty gone wasted smashed) brown paper bags, (really gone wasted trash) sippin' on mickeys, (pretty gone wasted smashed)
Im feelin' risky, no girl can fix me Im feelin' funny they call us junkies walkin' on stars blastin' off far
they left us for dead forgot what we said from the start we knew we were broken this life is a glitch something we should fix from the start we were ghosts in the machine
this place is sketchy i'm feelin' tipsy out with the homies in with the crowds i think your really (really gone wasted trashed) i think your pretty (pretty gone wasted smashed) dreams of succedin' (rich, rich, i'm rich) and heavy breathin' (pretty gone wasted smashed)
my circuitry is wired imperfect i'm on fire do whatcha gotta i know you're lying this girl is taking over this girl is taking over, over
*CHRIS SHELLEY* oh! you've got your money but it ain't enough oh! you run your mouth but running ain't enough oh! your flashy cars and clothes, don't give a fuck oh oh oh! we run this town so just get lost ohh
just get lost just get lost
move....
you run your mouth but runnin' ain't enough
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