Prom
parents want me home
and I told them i would stay with friends
damn they want me home again
could this party ever end
.1 in my blood yeah
i need a ride
i need a hand
mom im coming home
i promise ill be there at 3 am
tremble in my car yeah
im going down 82
nothing you could say to me
nothing i could say to you
dream free head sleep
hope i die inside the sea
car beep head weak
crash and live forever me
fucking hated prom
after party soak up my sorrows
fucking hate this song
played out and played till the speaker broke
fucking hated prom
after party soak up my sorrows
fucking hate this song
played out and played till the speaker broke
open the front door and
im ready for whats coming near
yelling down the fucking stairs
tell me that im not aware
stumble to my room yeah
ill deal with this when i wake up
Deal with this when im not fucked
deal with this when im enough
I hope I die on summers eve
This auburn bleach dont taste too sweet
You cease to amaze me you think
That words convince me bitch im weak
Ill dance to death my feet will bleed
Im scared as shit oh can't you see
Is this a dream cause I can't leave
Im out my head hit the concrete
fucking hated prom
after party soak up my sorrows
fucking hate this song
played out and played till the speaker broke
fucking hated prom
after party soak up my sorrows
fucking hate this song
played out and played till the speaker broke
and I told them i would stay with friends
damn they want me home again
could this party ever end
.1 in my blood yeah
i need a ride
i need a hand
mom im coming home
i promise ill be there at 3 am
tremble in my car yeah
im going down 82
nothing you could say to me
nothing i could say to you
dream free head sleep
hope i die inside the sea
car beep head weak
crash and live forever me
fucking hated prom
after party soak up my sorrows
fucking hate this song
played out and played till the speaker broke
fucking hated prom
after party soak up my sorrows
fucking hate this song
played out and played till the speaker broke
open the front door and
im ready for whats coming near
yelling down the fucking stairs
tell me that im not aware
stumble to my room yeah
ill deal with this when i wake up
Deal with this when im not fucked
deal with this when im enough
I hope I die on summers eve
This auburn bleach dont taste too sweet
You cease to amaze me you think
That words convince me bitch im weak
Ill dance to death my feet will bleed
Im scared as shit oh can't you see
Is this a dream cause I can't leave
Im out my head hit the concrete
fucking hated prom
after party soak up my sorrows
fucking hate this song
played out and played till the speaker broke
fucking hated prom
after party soak up my sorrows
fucking hate this song
played out and played till the speaker broke
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Writer(s): Max Wardlow, Ramiro Garcia
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