This Cube Can Go 200MPH

My own vacation
Well never mind, I'm sorry
I've got this hopeless song
And I beg to differ with your hands-on methods now

Yeah we're low now

Thank your dead friends

Slow down, I've got your picture and it's blurred out
Polaroid retribution
I'm sold out. Tearing down a city full of cop-outs
Yeah, you were right on-top until...



Credits
Writer(s): Dustin Horvath
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