Zoomer: The Song

I wish that I was Jesus so my blood would be red wine
And I would never sober up, I'd just stay drunk for my whole life
And I'd be able to say all the things I want for your attention
If only I knew that I meant them

It's been real hard to make me feel
Anything other than drunk lately
But irrespective, the point still stands
That I would rather die than see
Myself grow up and come to be like
The twatty men who claim to love this land
Condemned to fight for our whole lives
Any dreams are banged to rights
But fuck them, I would like to own a house
Just as my paycheck's gone
I'll burn along with the rock we're on
And I, along with nature, will tap out

We'll all be forgotten in the end
The only thing that matters is how much fun we're having and
It really is that simple in the end
To have as much fun as your fellow man, as much fun as your fellows can

It really is that simple
It really is that simple
It really is that simple
Now come on, limp on buddy

It really is that simple in the end



Credits
Writer(s): Oliver Fletcher
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