audrey buccola - private jet on twenty-four hour standby lyrics
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every day i wake up at noon
and i look down
at the freeway, got a mile, from my building
it’s an ugly abomination
it’s an itchy+itchy scar
’cause the people on it are going where you are
work painstakingly to my job at the liquor store
my feet hurt more with every step
cars race past and their drivers run in to buy liquor
every face i see makes me a little sicker
they make their purchases slowly, weighing out their choices
i can hear the freedom in their unwavering voices
hey, can i just get this today
if i had a choice of what to gеt, i wouldn’t have a thing to say
i just hop in my private jet, fly away
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