Atmosphere - Fortunate
I highly doubt that y'all think about sexAnywhere near as often as I think about deathGo ahead and shout at the top of your lungsBut don't wake the baby up, we got a lot to get doneThat little light indicates a connectionAnd if it's all the same I'd like to make a suggestionSee, if everybody on this comet agreedWe could set the clock to whenever we want it to beI just might just modify the mileageI don't know much, but I'm confident the fight's fixedSo high that I feel like a pilotFalling out the sky full of brilliant brightnessHurry up, stir me upYou gotta learn the words before the whole Earth burning, butWe wouldn't even need to recognize your birthdayIf you were the center of the universe in the first placeIf I had feathers I would fly awayIf I felt fresher in fur I would hibernateIf I ever figured out how to communicateMaybe then we could accumulateFor now face the wall, I ain't the same as y'allA real friend wouldn't make you take the fallSometimes life'll try to break your ballsWith the long list of missed wakeup callsYou know I wanna feel specialWalk around the festival carrying a big stuffed animalI try not to make a mess thoughGotta stay sensible, ain't nobody coming with the antidoteI wanna watch you growAnd I wanna leave the planet better off than it was handed to meAnd I don't know, there's possibilitySo I settle for selling my soul to the slaves of the land of the freeI don't wanna leave my family tree behindI don't anyone to miss me like I miss youBut I don't wanna take up too much timeI'm not trying to run away from the line we drewThe sunshine seems to feel so seamlessThe soldier is a dreamer and a realistAnd history sealed thisThought me that a hero ain't nothing but a field tripNah, I know you're down to do something profoundPut a stick in the ground to prove you was aroundNo amount of time will ever be considered enoughI'm trying to tether it up and live forever through loveWe're not lucky, but we're fortunateI'm pretty sure of itAnd all the life we wasted trying to make some breadMight've been better spent trying to raise the dead
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I don't need no fancy shit
She don't know why she love it
January on lake street
Flicker
We ain't gonna die today
Idiot
Fortunate
Hell
Southside
Let me know that you know what you want now
I love you like a brother
My lady got two men
The world might not live through the night
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