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I am running
Away from this kid who's chasing me with a gun
And as I cross the street to my getaway car
I am met face-to-face with a truck
Goddamn, this should be fun
Waking up in a hospital bed
Or maybe not
Maybe this time I'm really dead

But I escaped it just in time
And got shot in the back of the head

It's kinda funny, even my dad tried to help
But white flags were a lie, his hands were held up high
No way to try and fight back or protect himself
I saw the scene and screamed out
Our eyes were locked as he fell
Luckily, he got up and smiled at me
And told the guy, "Go to hell"

It's times like this that remind me
He's cooler than I'll ever be
He's cooler than I'll ever be
So much cooler than I'll ever be

It's times like this that remind me
He's cooler than I'll ever be
He's cooler than I'll ever be
So much cooler than I'll ever be



Credits
Writer(s): Frederic Fosco, Maximillian King, Colin Michael Riordan
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