Vomit Song

Threw up so I'd run faster
I'll catch you, fucking bastard
Trip you for a conversation
We'll choke on dirt and old frustrations

Meet me out at dumpster lake
Desperate for pubescent fate

I'm not afraid to catch you
I'm afraid it goes by fast

Burnt out on three leaf clovers
Signs point to low wage stoner
Slow heat death over exposure
Left-hand-bookmarked 90s porn

I'm not afraid to touch you
I'm afraid you won't fight back
Why are you afraid?



Credits
Writer(s): Andrei Olaru
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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