The headline speaks about another casualty of a good time
An unforgivable felony dressed up like the sound of my culture
I don't speak the language and I won't miss the sunshine
Besides I wrote the book on learning to burn
At breakneck speed via the Anthropocene down the pipeline
To an unliveable destiny dressed up like the sound of my culture
I'm pale and languid but I'm up for a good time
Besides I wrote the book on faking concern
I saw Heaven
I saw a mountain at the end of the world
I saw America
And he couldn't look me in the eyes
The headline speaks about another casualty of a good time
An unforgivable felony dressed up like the sound of my culture
I don't speak the language and I won't miss the sunshine
Besides I wrote the book on learning to burn
I saw Heaven
I saw a mountain at the end of the world
I saw America
And he couldn't look me in the eyes
I saw Heaven
On a piece of paper from which freedom is inferred
I felt adrenaline
I saw Heaven and I qualified
I saw Heaven
I saw a mountain at the end of the world
I saw America
And he couldn't look me in the eyes
I saw Heaven
On a piece of paper from which freedom is inferred
I felt adrenaline
I saw Heaven and I qualified
I saw Heaven
I saw Heaven
I saw Heaven
I saw Heaven and I qualified