Sunday

New trend on the subway: some minor graffiti
Maybe we're 'bout to go back to the late '70s
Well I guess won't be all bad, least rent will be dirt cheap
Roll the die, avoid the crime, do whatever you can for free

Oh but this is just me on existential dread Sunday
Throw in a thunderstorm and
I'll start imagining doomsday as a preference
As a preference
As a preference

Now I can't help but thinking
That someday high rise luxury
Buildings will be the next dive for some crust punk kids squatting
They got floor-to-ceiling windows, marble kitchen islands
And all brokers will be more broke
Than machines for washing, drying

Oh but this is just me on existential dread Sunday
Throw in a thunderstorm and
I'll start imagining doomsday as a preference
As a preference
As a preference

Now our Mad Max kids have each other's arms
And toxic fumes are a helluva drug
Beats the shit out of
Getting the shit beat out of you for your dry sticks
Am I really that far off, am I really that astray?
All I know is that if true, graffiti's the new Chauvet



Credits
Writer(s): Carter Zumtobel, Colin Campbell, Kyle Gillis, Quinn Marshall, Zoe Johnson
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