Up
I could keep this
Job and still live
Fairly Easy
Makes my mom queazy
I can't relate
To your heart rate
I'm so sorry
Your calls alarmed me
It means something
That I feel nothing
No pause you let up
Called me a fuck up
Drunk on the roof
We sang old tunes
'Til the morning
I cried when learning
Job and still live
Fairly Easy
Makes my mom queazy
I can't relate
To your heart rate
I'm so sorry
Your calls alarmed me
It means something
That I feel nothing
No pause you let up
Called me a fuck up
Drunk on the roof
We sang old tunes
'Til the morning
I cried when learning
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Writer(s): Cuckoo
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