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Trashed Ambulance
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Sell Out
I'll never be a pro Won't make it to the show I'm like the plant you pissed on that ain't never gonna grow My talent levels low My brains works in slow mo The more I think about it, should have gave up years ago
Keep my eyes on the prize And do it DIY Pretending to like poverty is part of my disguise I think we're on the rise Oh wait, that's just a lie Still waiting for that chart topper but now I realize
THAT I'D STILL SELL OUT
Song writing's getting worse Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com It's kinda like a curse I'm cruising to the finish line but fuck I'm in reverse I guess we should rehearse But everyone's dispersed It's like this band's a shit river, I'm diving in head first
And once upon a time I used to have my pride I gave that all up years ago and now my hands are tied But I think i'm doing fine With the fact that music died Cuz all I really want in life is keys to the free ride
CUZ I'D STILL SELL OUT
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