Heavy heads in mornings
I ate shit now I'm swallowing pride
erie fog and weary eyes
but it's good enough for me
heavy heads in mornings
I ate shit now I'm swallowing pride
erie fog and weary eyes
but it's good enough for me
and all my crew, they'll take it too
make it to go though we're running slow
so fucking slow and behind the times, I feel it now and I'm bleeding out
we've got moments 'till she blows and centuries to go
whatever forever, took me aside and said you're dying just to try
whatever forever, if we're going we're going out in style
been living in this city forever
I'd go down to the river if we had one at all
we've got a creek that's filled with trash
that flows behind this house
heavy heads in mornings
I ate shit now I'm swallowing pride
and all the tales they told me
they didn't add up in my mind
or in my gut or in my soul but the fuck have I ever known?
so fucking slow and behind the times, I feel it now and I'm bleeding out
we've got moments 'till she blows and centuries to go
whatever forever, took me aside and said you're dying just to try
whatever forever, if we're going we're going out in style
I'll be going down
in my sunday best
we could go all night but you know, oh you know we got different taste
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