4045

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Johnny blew his brains in the living room
 Ordered chicken fingers for the phonies too
 Calling all my friends down deep LA
 Said we're gonna fail that feels fine today
 My girl was working lines down by forty five
 Cordie said He's down but he's half alive
 Smokin' on the roof said the world gon fall
 Maybe for the best if we heed his call
 Our money ain't worth what it was years ago,
 So funny, this love lasts forever though
 We waste our time, drink a little bit of your pink wine
 She asked when we gon die, not till 4045 4045
 Molly broke her back for the bosses praise,
 Jumping roof to roof just to get a raise
 Ollies in the bathroom of Chick Fil A,
 Getting higher than kite just to make his day
 Now you could live your whole life
 In service of freedom or in faith to a god above
 But we're Victims to the impulse of circumstance
 I'd put faith in you 'fore I shake god's hand
 We're dropouts and drifters and renegades
 No cop outs, I'd hold ya till the end of days
 We waste our time, drink a little bit of your pink wine sayin
 When we gon die, not till 4045 4045
 Say it like it is then rewind blame it on the modern times
 When's this love die, not till a 4045 4045
 Ma don't tell me that I don't need that
 Love you till I die can't you see that
 Pregnant with the lies, and the feedback
 Never gonna die, consume me in the light
 Stories that we leave, least we left pure love
 History repeats, so we re up
 On our infinities, yeah they creep up
 Never gonna die, consume me in the light
 4045 4045
 Lova ya 'till I die, love ya 'till I die
 Infinite like time, infinite like time
 4045 4045
 

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Duration
04:01
Key
2
Tempo
140 BPM

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