G.D.F.R

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Lyrics

God Damn Chan!
 Laced us with this beat
 So now I grace this lovely shit
 With something taken from the reaches of my dreams
 Blood and guts
 Fucker what's and accusations
 Pucker ups, sleeper nuts
 And adult situations
 And dropping steady foot by foot
 Story after story
 Passing time, no time to take a look
 Dory prolly sorry
 Nemo lost but really ain't too shook
 Stef is prolly left behind
 But chilling with a solid book
 Like, like they ain't coming back
 And I refuse to feel a feeling
 Like they ain't looking out
 But I got eyes on every villain
 Know the best way out
 Like every room's a burning building
 Show the worthless to the dumpster
 Keep the true and willing
 Filling up on junk
 Passing up on sustenance
 Busting under stress they pushing buttons
 How they rest? I bet they don't
 Like even if they earned it
 Turn too many other cheeks
 You learn to watch em burn shit
 I don't even know us anymore
 I don't know how we got this far
 How did we just get so far home?
 We ain't in Kansas anymore
 I was lost in the weeds
 Imbalanced chemically
 Superchunk, indie punk
 Tossing these seeds
 Holding onto memories
 Tracing these frail steps
 Suicidal tendencies
 Subliminally fucked with, yeah
 Everybody love LA
 Until you travel to the Bay
 Everybody want to stray
 Until you realize she bae
 Lock it down! Block em out!
 Put a ring up on it quick
 In the club with you singing
 "Throw some D's up on that bitch!"
 Empty floor! Let em talk!
 We ain't worried bout that shit
 Whole city is our club
 And we run that fucking thing!
 Broke in the construction site
 Years before we'd ever fight
 Making out in the street lights
 Now this is fucking our life!
 God damned fucking right!
 God damned fucking right!
 Now this is fucking our life!
 God damned fucking right!

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Song Details

Duration
03:39
Key
6
Tempo
80 BPM

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