Of Roaches & Roommates

I said 'I'm with it, and I'm down to kick it
Let's forget all the dumb bullshit and just get lifted
I said that I'm sorry, now are you down to party?
Rolled us up a spliff, let's flip the lid and get it started, yeah
And you're climbing through my window when you leave the door locked
And you're calling me a bitch now when you're in too hot
Wait a minute, get a grip now, before you get the nerve
To put the pedal to the floor and make a wrong turn

Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na naaaaaa
Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na naaaaaa

He said 'It sucks, bet you 5 fucking bucks man
I call up chicken nugget girl and then we're gonna fuck
I said, 'It's nice to hear us laugh and think about the past cause
Spring is on its way and this past
Winter's kicked our ass man, trashcan

So now we're smoking in the basement, drinking Old Crow
And we tuned up the Ibanez, so we could sing every song we know
Cause Bonnie didn't have to die man, but she shot up
Slug said he couldn't find the narcan, but we can't trust that fuck
No, we can't trust him

Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na naaaaaa
Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na naaaaaa

She told us how she'd like to go and see the dope kid
We told her 'no', I guess she thought we all were joking
The story splits from there, what time he found her in his bed
But by the time the paramedics came, they did all that they could, yeah

So now we're hanging up your pictures, over a black sheet
And our friends are coming over, bringing enough to eat
Your things fit in two big boxes we sent down to New Orleans
We were reimbursed for the postage, but not for future unseen

So now I'm smoking in the basement
I'm tryna figure how I'm fucking supposed to make rent
Wondering since you died, if you would change how all your time was spent
Cause I don't wanna die and wanna change how all my time was spent



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Writer(s): Erin Cookman
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