Little washer on the ground Why didn't I pick you up Right when I found you With my annoying stupid fucking face? I'm losing my mind I gotta leave this place
Might go to the desert 'Cause I make enough to Fuck off to the desert If I want to I haven't decided yet Got a sweet new pedal And I don't pay rent
'Cause it's been a weird day for me I don't think it's been a good day for you So I wanna make the rest of it less devastating Trying to get boba But they keep me waiting Waiting
I don't wanna write a song About anything these days I throw them all away Like I can never do with all the stupid shit Gathering spider eggs in my bougie basement
Now I'm living with the fear That anyone will find out how I live Having barbecues out on the deck Drinking ice-cold beers Under a fire season sunset
It's been a weird day for me I don't think it's been a good day for you And I wanna cheer you up Without you feeling pressure Maybe listen to a Slaughter Beach, Dog record
It's been a good day for me I think that it's been a good day for you And I'm wondering if the pizza spot is still worth hating Got burned last December And I'm still complaining
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