Middleclass Haunt

Leading what now latice capped off. This is no joke. He can see himself at fifty, and that's not psychic

He's hung. Like a large dollar. Plain black powder. Plain water. Go back. You sing

He's hung. Like a large dollar. Plain black powder. Plain water. Go back. You sing

What you know can only mean one thing
What you know can only mean one thing
What you know can only mean one thing
What you know can only mean one thing

Welcome to no gambles on. Let it sing. Little glass. Little girl

Sing the center and feeling like your ace
Sing the center and feeling like your ace

What you know
Like you are you know and I
And you cry

Autograph on the back
In march boots steal your stuff
Autograph on the back
In march boots steal your stuff
Asking for that autograph on a plane
Give me an A
Asking for that autograph on the back of a plane
Give me an R
Asking for that autograph on a plane
Give me an A
Asking for that
Give me an R

All lives going in Hell
And all lives going in Hell
All lives going in Hell
All rise to show love makes us once

Little taste. Little class. Little class. Little glove

All rise to show love makes us once

Middle taste. Middle class. Middle class. Middle glove

All rise to show love makes us once

What tastes. Middle class. Middle class. And above



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Drucker, Jeffrey Logan, Alexander Wesley Kort, Marton Dowers, Jordan Dalrymple, Dax Pierson
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