Song parody of
Walkie Talkie Blues
by Super Young Adult
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Street heat
Got me down and out
In my hometown
Drive around the neighborhood
Go get lost then
Get found
Walkie talkie blues
In my youth
On your moms lawn
Nostalgia ultra feelings
Someone tell me where it all went wrong
Everything feels fake
I don't wanna wait
I come out the gate
Hot swinging like the babe
Am I the one that's fake
Disconnected from his place
Elon Musk shoot me me to space
I just think I just need some air
Look who calls the big shots
Lost myself inside myself
Big deal who cares
You don't call the big shots
Keep a stiff chin
I just think you're scared
Street heat
Got me kick flipping in the church
God told me to tell everyone
Money makes her hurl
(God's a goddess)
What
Okay everything feels fake
We don't wanna wait
We come out the gate
Hot swinging like the babe
Am I the one that's fake
Lost in some kind of vague space
I'm not running this race
I just want to feel something else
Look who calls the big shots
Lost myself inside myself
Big deal who cares
You don't call the big shots
Keep a stiff chin
I just think you're scared
Look who calls the big shots
Lost yourself finding the plot
Wish someone would care
Act like I call the big shots
Keep a stiff chin
Really I'm just scared
Street heat
Got me down and out
In my hometown
Drive around the neighborhood
Go get lost then
Get found
Walkie talkie blues
In my youth
On your moms lawn
Nostalgia ultra feelings
Someone tell me where it all went wrong
Everything feels fake
I don't wanna wait
I come out the gate
Hot swinging like the babe
Am I the one that's fake
Disconnected from his place
Elon Musk shoot me me to space
I just think I just need some air
Look who calls the big shots
Lost myself inside myself
Big deal who cares
You don't call the big shots
Keep a stiff chin
I just think you're scared
Street heat
Got me kick flipping in the church
God told me to tell everyone
Money makes her hurl
(God's a goddess)
What
Okay everything feels fake
We don't wanna wait
We come out the gate
Hot swinging like the babe
Am I the one that's fake
Lost in some kind of vague space
I'm not running this race
I just want to feel something else
Look who calls the big shots
Lost myself inside myself
Big deal who cares
You don't call the big shots
Keep a stiff chin
I just think you're scared
Look who calls the big shots
Lost yourself finding the plot
Wish someone would care
Act like I call the big shots
Keep a stiff chin
Really I'm just scared
