not home. – august lyrics
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its’s august its’s raining it’s pouring
too much for the lady she forfeit
this green make my way through the forest
writing garbage and sh+t for a chorus
face times are building a portrait
someday i’ll be whipping in foreigns
smoking some spliffys out in the orbit
i’d show some feelings, but i ain’t really important
i ain’t really important
f+ck this place
i need a drink
to wash away
all this f+cking taste
f+ck this place
i need a drink
to wash away
all this f+cking taste
i can’t say
you’ll miss my face
i’ll count the days
the drugs hit my brain
f+ck this, f+ck this place
yeah, f+ck this place
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