I got burn holes in my hoodies all my homies think it’s dank
Up on melancholy hill
How did it end up like this?
I wake up every evenin’
With a big smile on my face
Ain’t no rest for the wicked
Sugar we’re going down swingin’.
Go long days longer nights
Talk too much the wrong advice
Do you wanna get high
Don’t need no dinner tonight
To sit with elders of the gentle race
This world has seldom seen.
Carry on my wayward son
There’ll be peace when you are done
Brainwashed by a fake life that you’re used to livin’
When I say the word fun what do you envision?
Hangman is comin’ down from the gallows
And I don’t have very long
I’m down on both bad knees
I’m just too much a coward
To admit when I’m in need.
Lyrics taken from songs by Chance the Rapper, The Gorrilaz, Fall Out Boy, Mac Miller, Weezer, Led Zeppelin, Kansas, Hopsin, Styx, and Passion Pit.
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