You took another year off from believing the truth
A riot sounds nice but I like my living room
When I feel the burden all I can do is laugh
When I go home I snap the flip phone in half
When I go home I snap the flip phone in half
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Give me your social
I wanna fly your credit card
Someplace coastal
Why you look sad
Everybody grows old
Everybody has trash
Everybody's local
Everybody needs cash
I cannot continue to live on this earth
Until you crash that Tesla into the dirt
I'll show you my debt
You tell me your worth
When I go home I bring the money in the back
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You think I'm paranoid better not ask
When I go home I snap the flip phone in half
When I see the van outside I hide the stash
When I go home I snap the flip phone in half
When I go home I clear the doom from my eyes
When I talk to you I hide the worry in my voice