SABOTAGE
I just fucked in a car around the corner
I brought a shit ton of weed across the border
Everything is going so well, maybe I should fuck it up
I got rid of my nicotine addiction
Just got bailed out of jail from my conviction
Everything is getting better, I should try to fuck it up
That's something that I'm pretty good at
Make shit go from pretty good to bad
I wish I wasn't so fucking consistent
Get up
I wanna get right out of my head
But where would I go instead
Someone save me from falling
I got back from my Sunday celebration
I met Jesus, he says I'm on vacation
Guess I gotta do what he says
And I wanna get fucked up
Wish someone told me that satan likes to party
He comes out on the sixth shot of Bacardi
I don't think he's doing too well
He deserves to get fucked up
I can't take anymore, I'm tired of faking
There's so many choices I'm tired of making
Get up
I wanna get right out of my head
But where would I go instead
Someone save me from falling
Why don't you just
Wake up
I know the sun, she never forgets
And I doubt myself when she sets
Dark room
Infinite stalling
Infinite stalling won't you
Get up
Get up, get up you gotta
I said wake up
I gotta go won't you
Get up
Yea, yea I gotta wake up
I said wake up
Oh yea get up
Won't you get the fuck
Wake up
I brought a shit ton of weed across the border
Everything is going so well, maybe I should fuck it up
I got rid of my nicotine addiction
Just got bailed out of jail from my conviction
Everything is getting better, I should try to fuck it up
That's something that I'm pretty good at
Make shit go from pretty good to bad
I wish I wasn't so fucking consistent
Get up
I wanna get right out of my head
But where would I go instead
Someone save me from falling
I got back from my Sunday celebration
I met Jesus, he says I'm on vacation
Guess I gotta do what he says
And I wanna get fucked up
Wish someone told me that satan likes to party
He comes out on the sixth shot of Bacardi
I don't think he's doing too well
He deserves to get fucked up
I can't take anymore, I'm tired of faking
There's so many choices I'm tired of making
Get up
I wanna get right out of my head
But where would I go instead
Someone save me from falling
Why don't you just
Wake up
I know the sun, she never forgets
And I doubt myself when she sets
Dark room
Infinite stalling
Infinite stalling won't you
Get up
Get up, get up you gotta
I said wake up
I gotta go won't you
Get up
Yea, yea I gotta wake up
I said wake up
Oh yea get up
Won't you get the fuck
Wake up
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan D'ambrosio, Joshua Cunningham, Megan Griffin, Robin L'houmeau
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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