Yeah I make mistakes Let my license expire yesterday And you said you're on your way Cause I got pulled over by a cop with a quota to make And you forgot to pay the rent And now I have to call my parents and
All they see is broke broke broke Think all we do smoke smoke smoke But they'll never know our inside jokes Like we do we do
We're not gonna follow Cause that ain't our style no We find the beauty in broken Take another toke and write some bad poetry
We don't need to pretty up When we got the good stuff Just be sitting on a couch, You and me hanging out and writing bad poetry
We survive On frozen burritos and cheap wine And the pizza left out overnight You back me up When my Facebook feed Makes me feel like Im not enough
It feels like All they say is no no no But we just let it go Yeah they'll never know the inside jokes Like we do we do
Not gonna follow Cause that ain't our style no We find the beauty in broken Take another toke and write some bad poetry
We don't need to pretty up When we got the good stuff Just be sitting on a couch, You and me hanging out and write some bad poetryTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.