Rickshaw
Lost the night to the day glow
Plastic love on the radio
Call me again
I bet all my chips
It's breaking my wrists
Sick feral shit
Some judgmental twist
I'm ready for it
All of the things that I got you wanted
But it's too bad that you can't afford it
Calling me up on my phone ignore it
When I'm not high, yeah, my life seems boring
All of the things that I got you wanted
But it's too bad that you can't afford it
Calling me up on my phone ignore it
When I'm not high, yeah, my life seems boring
Oh oh oh
When I'm not high, yeah, my life seems boring
Oh oh oh
When I'm not high, yeah, my life seems boring
Oh oh oh
When I'm not high, yeah, my life seems boring
Oh oh oh
When I'm not high, yeah, my life seems boring
Suck and ride on the weekend
Toss my eyes off the deep end
Taking my lunch and my gut
Fucking me up just enough
What I'll give up for a puff
I swear I'll never give it up
I spent all my rent
I'll do it again
I'm ready for it
All of the things that I got you wanted
But it's too bad that you can't afford it
Calling me up on my phone ignore it
When I'm not high, yeah, my life seems boring
All of the things that I got you wanted
But it's too bad that you can't afford it
Calling me up on my phone ignore it
When I'm not high, yeah, my life seems boring
Oh oh oh
When I'm not high, yeah, my life seems boring
Oh oh oh
When I'm not high, yeah, my life seems boring
Oh oh oh
When I'm not high, yeah, my life seems boring
Oh oh oh
When I'm not high, yeah, my life seems boring
Plastic love on the radio
Call me again
I bet all my chips
It's breaking my wrists
Sick feral shit
Some judgmental twist
I'm ready for it
All of the things that I got you wanted
But it's too bad that you can't afford it
Calling me up on my phone ignore it
When I'm not high, yeah, my life seems boring
All of the things that I got you wanted
But it's too bad that you can't afford it
Calling me up on my phone ignore it
When I'm not high, yeah, my life seems boring
Oh oh oh
When I'm not high, yeah, my life seems boring
Oh oh oh
When I'm not high, yeah, my life seems boring
Oh oh oh
When I'm not high, yeah, my life seems boring
Oh oh oh
When I'm not high, yeah, my life seems boring
Suck and ride on the weekend
Toss my eyes off the deep end
Taking my lunch and my gut
Fucking me up just enough
What I'll give up for a puff
I swear I'll never give it up
I spent all my rent
I'll do it again
I'm ready for it
All of the things that I got you wanted
But it's too bad that you can't afford it
Calling me up on my phone ignore it
When I'm not high, yeah, my life seems boring
All of the things that I got you wanted
But it's too bad that you can't afford it
Calling me up on my phone ignore it
When I'm not high, yeah, my life seems boring
Oh oh oh
When I'm not high, yeah, my life seems boring
Oh oh oh
When I'm not high, yeah, my life seems boring
Oh oh oh
When I'm not high, yeah, my life seems boring
Oh oh oh
When I'm not high, yeah, my life seems boring
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