The Blast Monkeys - Summer Camp

Maliboof

You've got your hands wrapped tightly
Around the shiny mirror you use to disappear
Cause you wanna get fucked up on your birthday
I've got my friend right beside me
Squirming in a chair trying not to stare
At anything or anybody
I'm waiting for my ride to find the time
So we can dip out and never look back
But as time persists our cars blocked in
And I can't find a way out, fuck

Let's take this night back
Back to where it started
Cause I'm tensing up around all your new friends
And I've had enough
Don't want your drugs
Just a one-way ticket out
Won't stick around to watch you drown again

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Writer(s): Scott Vick
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