Oh man, all of us go
There at the sidelong view of her walking you home
And I'm, shifting, holding my beer
Right as the chicks all boogie
At the sight of you clearing
I hate it, holy fucking shit
It's like I'm back in my old basement
Making Lenny off n' split
'Cause he's the last to hit the pavement
Waiting out
On you coming back around
Or just faking out
Seems it's my upside now
Oh man, all of us go
There at the sidelong view
Of her walking you home
And I'm shifting, holding my beer
Right as the chicks all boogie
At the sight of you clearing
I hate it, holy fuckin' shit
I've got the knives out, plug in the stove top
Making Davies take it in
Without a clue of what he smoked up
Waiting out
On you coming back around
Or just faking out
Seems that I'm upside down
Oh man, all of us go
There at the sidelong view
Of her walking you home
And I'm shifting, holding my beer
Right as the chicks all boogie
At the sight of you clearing
I hate it, what if it's fine to think
That you still could be just mine
Please be over it, Bry
You always had my back as a short guy
Waiting out
On you coming back around
Or just faking out
Seems that's my upside now
Oh man, all of us go
There at the sidelong view
Of her walking you home
And I'm
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