antisocial surf club – a little less unhappy lyrics
we spent our money on things we forgot about and got dressed up just to leave the house
it hurts a bit less when i’m p-ssing out beside you
i run on automatic pilot
every time i try to get by it
the air gets thick, there’s no medicine for the kind of sick we are
please don’t leave unless i am happy you make me a little less unhappy pick me up, pick me up
drive me home i’ll take the backseat i’m not stoned, i’m just a bad seed spit me out, spit me out
i broke your window with the stones i threw
21 and you’ve still got a curfew
back from college and we’ll do what we do all the same
just as dead as we are alive
lost and found a little insight
living the high life, alive in the limelight
turn on the lights to let out the bad dreams draw the blinds so they can’t’ see
inside you’re too scared to breathe
in the darks too dark for you
you took everything and i took the rest
i turned right cause you turn left
i can take a hint but you need to take a breath hyperventilating and you worked yourself to death
we spent our money on things to forget about getting messed up just to leave the house
it hurts a bit less when you’re p-ssing out
and i’m p-ssing out beside you
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