Nice Hands, Feet

I know better than to pick up the phone
when you're on the other line
cause I don't have the patience
and I sure as hell don't have the time
I was immature, you were immature
We are older now and I'm not sure
if you will ever act your age

You're so cool, you're punk
You're so fake, you're so fucked

I am so sad. I'm such a bummer
Leave me behind and forget your past
Cut off my arm and beat me with it
I'll still get few shots in
take a hit, spew some shit
You're not much smarter than you were in high school



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Writer(s): Daniel Gorham
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