Latham Circle
Orange cab fell and it broke your foot
And the whole show went to shit
You failed in front of your friends and the suits
And you blew your chance at the hit
It's D.Q. for you, farm hand
It's back to hating small town life
Time to take that job with your dad
Time to take a heavy set wife
There's a screen door on your asshole
And we've all had to breathe your shit
But when the walls cave in on a trend
They don't rebuild
They pave right over it
When the walls cave in on a trend
They don't go in to save the ones pinned
There's a porthole on your skull
And we've all been forced to see your goals
When the hair falls out and the shirts don't fit
Sorry to say the kids won't come with
Orange cab fell and it broke your foot
And the whole show went to shit
You failed in front of your friends and the suits
And you blew your chance at the hit
It's D.Q. for you, farm hand
It's back to hating small town life
Time to take that job with your dad
Time to take a heavy set wife
You didn't give me art and you didn't give me fun
So what did you give me?
You didn't give me art and you didn't give me fun
So what did you give me?
You didn't give me art and you didn't give me fun
So what did you give me?
You didn't give me art and you didn't give me fun
So, it feels like you stiffed me
It feels like you stiffed me
And the whole show went to shit
You failed in front of your friends and the suits
And you blew your chance at the hit
It's D.Q. for you, farm hand
It's back to hating small town life
Time to take that job with your dad
Time to take a heavy set wife
There's a screen door on your asshole
And we've all had to breathe your shit
But when the walls cave in on a trend
They don't rebuild
They pave right over it
When the walls cave in on a trend
They don't go in to save the ones pinned
There's a porthole on your skull
And we've all been forced to see your goals
When the hair falls out and the shirts don't fit
Sorry to say the kids won't come with
Orange cab fell and it broke your foot
And the whole show went to shit
You failed in front of your friends and the suits
And you blew your chance at the hit
It's D.Q. for you, farm hand
It's back to hating small town life
Time to take that job with your dad
Time to take a heavy set wife
You didn't give me art and you didn't give me fun
So what did you give me?
You didn't give me art and you didn't give me fun
So what did you give me?
You didn't give me art and you didn't give me fun
So what did you give me?
You didn't give me art and you didn't give me fun
So, it feels like you stiffed me
It feels like you stiffed me
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher David Villeneuve, Cory Andrew Galusha, Nicholas John Cogan, Patrick James Wynne, Patrick Russell Kindlon
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