Barstool

Please drive home safe
Thanks for coming, until next time
A smile left his face
The sound of a straight line

He sold out all his friends
He sold out everyone he loves
He knows not where he's been
The silent coos of morning doves

He'll leave it up to chance
I see right through his plan
I've said this many times
You can't afford the crime

Lines all turn to one
Two lefts don't ever make a right
That's it son, you're done
You barely survived the night

He'll leave it up to chance
I see right through his plan
I've said this many times
You can't afford the crime

He'll leave it up to chance
I see right through his plan
I've said this many times
You can't afford the crime



Credits
Writer(s): Tristan Laprise
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