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Rated: 13+ · Lyrics · Dark · #1870905
A nice mix of a big school-socialite event and a stoner's holiday! They don't mix well.
High heels
and motor-cross heartbeats
gettin' high
under 'merican gravity

falling
under super pressure
f.o.d.
and extreme measures

sex scenes
and some vulgar language
help me
to destroy our anguish

It's a simple problem
with impossible answers
how will we solve 'em?
without spreading cancer?

It's a jolly good time
for those who care too much
a dynamic crime
that causes a deadbeat crunch


Saving
the very best for last
craving
a piece of that sweet ***

crying
lord who once loved us
dying
is the hope before the lust

forging
a way to the next party
riding
drunken in a taxi

It's a simple problem
with impossible answers
how will we solve 'em?
without spreading cancer?

It's a jolly good time
for those who care too much
a dynamic crime
that causes a deadbeat crunch


satisfied
with who you'll become
no hopes
for a better income

don't fret
drugs will cool those dead nerves
regret
the extreme measures

oh god
look what you've down now
mod-podge
of your infinite know-how

It's a simple problem
with impossible answers
how will we solve 'em?
without spreading cancer?

It's a jolly good time
for those who care too much
a dynamic crime
that causes a deadbeat crunch


now gone
who will care about you?
far gone
buried in lies, its true

goodbye
good riddance, we didn't like you
we won't cry
we already forgot you
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