Robert Soley
Alright
(And use it on me)
Let's go
(Gaze up at the sun: I think I see me
Find meaning in life: It's all about me
Try to count the stars, like celebrities
Find my long lost gun and use it on me)
Alright, let's go
Take your socks off
Gaze up at the sun: I think I see me
(That was sweet)
Find meaning in life: It's all about me
(That was sweet)
Try to count the stars, like celebrities
Find my long lost gun and use it on me
And use it on me
Gaze up at the sun: I think I see me
(And use it on me)
Find meaning in life: It's all about me
(And use it on me)
Try to count the stars, like celebrities
(And use it on me)
Find my long lost gun and use it on me
And use it on me
(On bay leaves and
All it takes is hope
On bay leaves
On bay leaves and
Hope and lots of gold)
(On bay leaves and
All it takes is hope
On bay leaves
On bay leaves and
Hope and lots of gold)
(Bye pretty bag Shushy)
What's so bad
Bout working nine to five
And losing half my mind?
Hope and lots of gold
People like me for my fake ass smile
I'm fun when I'm enslaved in bills
And paying by the neuron
(On bay leaves and
All it takes is hope
On bay leaves
On bay leaves and
Hope and lots of gold
On bay leaves and)
(And use it on me)
Let's go
(Gaze up at the sun: I think I see me
Find meaning in life: It's all about me
Try to count the stars, like celebrities
Find my long lost gun and use it on me)
Alright, let's go
Take your socks off
Gaze up at the sun: I think I see me
(That was sweet)
Find meaning in life: It's all about me
(That was sweet)
Try to count the stars, like celebrities
Find my long lost gun and use it on me
And use it on me
Gaze up at the sun: I think I see me
(And use it on me)
Find meaning in life: It's all about me
(And use it on me)
Try to count the stars, like celebrities
(And use it on me)
Find my long lost gun and use it on me
And use it on me
(On bay leaves and
All it takes is hope
On bay leaves
On bay leaves and
Hope and lots of gold)
(On bay leaves and
All it takes is hope
On bay leaves
On bay leaves and
Hope and lots of gold)
(Bye pretty bag Shushy)
What's so bad
Bout working nine to five
And losing half my mind?
Hope and lots of gold
People like me for my fake ass smile
I'm fun when I'm enslaved in bills
And paying by the neuron
(On bay leaves and
All it takes is hope
On bay leaves
On bay leaves and
Hope and lots of gold
On bay leaves and)
Credits
Writer(s): Jamey Blaze
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