chore – imperial roast lyrics
are you, waving, or drowning
we finally pulled it off (drunk)
friends are so special
(and you’re a good friend)
i, miss the wheelchair days
quiet and sweet, folded away
my family was so afraid
and every morning, it was godbirth in homeroom
(and the lunchroom was a coffin too)
run, smoke break, recess
i’ve been playing the part
but i’ve been wondering, what it would be like to leave
the, streetlight, in front in my house is always going out
like a friend my street is special
(and i’ll never leave)
our, high school, is a special thing
we cheer for all our teams
and in my dreams you’re all with me in the hallways
and i’ll never leave
(this godd-mned bell ruins everything)
run, smoke break, recess
that september was a war
(i had the time of my life)
that september was a war
(you cried your eyes out)
mabey, these, pledges, have something you don’t
cry, study, suck!
they’ve proved their strong bones
good face was the oblatory
but they’re not you
cold, left town and dialed out
packed in a picture and stole some of your clothes
oh, i’m sorry coach
but this is how i, talk to girls
and if i ever make it out
i swear to god that i’ll never drive home drunk again
crying my eyes out
while you’re turning and having the time of your life!
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