Real World Problems (Never Not Seventeen)
Halloween Jesus
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Thanks for murdering My future Thank for screwing up My plans My priorities are Useless Sitting second next To plants Not permitted To be selfish Though I'll try My fucking best While your cigarette Is burning My planet's lungs Play Simon says So keep me glued To seventeen So keep me grounded Beneath my feet I'll try to walk But never run I can't escape Your tar-black scream Damned and shot The air l breathe Mom and dad Want the American dream Boiling skin That we call the sea It's your fault Don't fucking blame it on me I'm not the one who Needs your sorries Tell your truth upon The trees They're the ones Who leave you coughing Although you're in Your 70s My country's ruled by An orange Those fruits he never Seems to eat He'd rather choke on Diet Pepsi That and his tall tale Of the week I don't demand a Revolution Do I sound like I'm Insane Although it wouldn't be The first time I wanted a bullet for The pain Damned and shot The air l breathe Mom and dad Want the American dream Boiling skin That we call the sea It's your fault Don't fucking blame it on me
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