headhigh Lyrics by fats’e
Y-Y-Young Burial
Hundred on the dashboard
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Y-Y-Young Burial
Hundred on the dashboard
Life goes on
Can’t say i didn’t try
I can’t go to bed until I’m creased creased
Wake up in the morning do the same thing
This is the last time that I’ll mention you
We can’t be friends, you know it’s true
Woke up in a cold sweat
I’m full of regret
I miss the days
Nineteen, good friends
Gotta couple cuties in the bag
I’m boutta call my boy to snag one
There’s a fire on the lake
Missing all my friends and my family
Am I alive?
I opened out now, I’m shut off again
Getting up at 6pm, just try and get some work done
I’m just gonna sit around and soak up all the oxygen