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Abhi The Nomad, Foster
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I've got to shape up My friends will put on make up We all are looking pretty The other boys will crave us (yeah they will) Hats off to the drunk girls dancing Class off on a Thursday midnight Hands soft from the overdrinking Tank top and I finish off Bud Light That mean I been cased in the center I'm fine Cases of alcohol define that place where I find Peace in the world where the girls all talk bout nothing that's fine Yeah I be talking bout nothing that's fine I don't wanna speak to your feeble mind And people find That meaning in things so little that I don't really want in my life I stay real thin throwing up Every night I'm growing up Just leave me be so I be me and you be you And we believe that I will drink up anything and I'll drown myself The night that I don't remember I will breathe through everything and I'll choke myself The carbon gas my contender Let's do a kegstand and all my exes I will text them and every second's like the next one waiting for somebody else dressed up yeah dressed up Maybe get my head checked Room full of bitches so empty Everybody playing song in everybodys' heads And everyone is the same same same Put someone to blame blame blame Brain's filled with substance Pockets are flipping one scent of my brain But it'll just cause uh uh My brain's over fuck it Yeah yeah yeah What you say say say Uh Bleh bleh bleh Need a paid vacation Mainly because I don't even know where I'm at The walls are melting I don't even know where I stand Wake up in the midst of a crowd With a fist full of louse And shades over my eyes Uh Mainly because I don't even know where I stand So tall and healthy I don't even know where I crash Wake up in the midst of a crowd With a fist full of louse And shades over my eyes Uh And I'll drink up anything and I'll drown myself The night that I don't remember And I'll breathe through everything and I'll choke myself The carbon gas my contender Ohh Yeah, my contender Ohh Yeah, my contender Oh oh Yeah yeah yeah Oh And as the night climb up I tie myself a knot and try until my time's up Why do I have to time myself when time itself is only man made up I strive and climb and hike my shit Try reach the top And I reach the spot And I repeat this each week Knees weak and deep in seas Where I speaking not I climb up I tie myself a knot And try and tell my time up Why do I have to time myself when time itself is only man made up I strive and climb and hike my shit Try reach the top And I reach the spot And I repeat this each week Knees weak and deep in seas Where I speaking not