Cult Classic

Follow me
If you wanna be free
Heard you were lookin' for someone
To adore
White sneaker sheen
Just like gasoline
So let's burn this boogie down
To the floors

Existential crisis
Now avert your eyes
Oh look
I think you found a clue
Tongue in cheek
Weaving riddled speech
Ain't it funny what you knew?
When you're lookin' for
The truth

How much in the punch?
Go to church on Sunday
Don't wake up on Monday
(How much in the punch?)

Go to church on Sunday
And it hurt, hurt, hurt

Go to church on Sunday
Don't wake up on Monday
(How much in the punch?)

Go to church on Sunday
And it hurt, hurt, hurt yeah!

How much in the punch?



Credits
Writer(s): Dustin Ogilvie, Patrick Vollmer
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