scott reynolds - barista lyrics
oh, i’m sitting on the lip of the slippery slope
and gravity be suckin’
time is ripping at my grip; i’m losing hope
’cause i cannot quit f+ckin’ up
and she turned into the dream that i never had
but it’s time to wakey+wakey
three sugars and a cream; it ain’t that bad
bitter, but brief
make me a cup
hey man, what’s up?
i got nothing in my cup, yeah
i knew when i was just a little boy
i wasn’t built for speed, no
real heroes don’t wear dress shoes and corduroys
and they don’t seem to bleed this much
i got no sk!lls, no touch
and i’m useless in the clutch
(to the bridge!)
keep calm, keep smiling
they don’t need to know
be strong but be silent
’cause i don’t wanna know where they go
about their god above and h+ll below
oh no! they’re gonna tell me, so i gots to go!
(yeah, i don’t need any of that sh+t.)
oh, i’m sitting on the lip of the slippery slope
and gravity be suckin’
time is ripping at my grip; i’m losing hope
’cause i cannot quit f+ckin’ up
hey man, what’s up?
nothing’s in there
just dust and thin air
put something in my cup
’cause i f+cked it up
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