the house of wills - kyrie 6 lyrics
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buick century on the interstate
i’m way too f+cking high to get pulled over by a state trooper, woe is me
to keep it a buck, i’m sh+t out of luck
i’ve burned all my goodwill across the country and n0bodies gonna vouch for me now
a gig economy, a frontal lobotomy
oh what’s the point of this i’m one step closer to the edge and i’m about to break
like when i turned eighteen and started smoking weed again
funny how things always comes full circle from true ’til death to as good as dead
so don’t cry for me argentina
i’ve made my death bed
and i’ll lie in it wеaring this sick pair of nikes
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