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the symposium - red river lyrics

try not to think out loud
what i’m thinkin bout
i’m looking at the sky
while laying on the ground
try not to think out loud
try not to think out loud
but i made up my mind
i’m walking down the corridor and waiting in line
tell me whatchu gonna do when i’m thru with you
cause everything you do is just is just seven little words for a sh-tty excuse
and if i’m a little kid then you’re a little man
what’s a seven letter word for i’m doing what i can and i mean it baby
whats a seven dollar word for i mean it boy
whoa oh ah ah oh oh oh oh

fine time to be on your mind
good friends are hard to find
whoa whoa whoa oh
i could see but now i’m blind
and good luck is hard to find
yeah yeah yeah ah

don’t wanna grow up old
don’t wanna die alone
f-ck doing what you’re told
try not to think out loud

fine time to be on your mind
good friends are hard to find
yeah yeah yeah ah
i could see but now i’m blind a good f-ck is hard to find
whoa whoa whoa

- the symposium lyrics

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