Kick rocks, move bodies, shake the skyline
Half cut, ink wells at the neckline
Many on the journey of a lifetime
Tempting forms burning holes in the timeline
I’ve seen this printed in gloss
With paranoia we’re locked in the bathroom stalls and
All I need for this lifetime
Is two heartbeats and a bassline
Kids come with six-packs and bags stacked
My 8 track costs 6 racks
It’s tires slashed for jacking all of my stash
Could you bring a man to listen, could you bring a man to care?
10 grand in my vision with their hands all in the air
Say yeah, here I am, oh, yeah, here I am, oh, yeah
Say yeah, here I am, oh, yeah, here I am, oh, yeah
Realize this is the new vocation
At the heart of a nation
And it’s unforeseen these hopeless beings
That we’re caught between take that dopamine to the dome
The bass kicks and my body falls, I can’t breathe
The bass kicks and my body falls, I can’t breathe
The bass kicks and my body falls, I can’t breathe
The bass kicks and my body falls, I can’t breathe
Kick rocks, move bodies, shape the skyline
Half cut, ink wells at the neckline
Many on the journey of a lifetime
Tempting forms burning holes in the timeline
I’ve seen this printed in gloss
With paranoia we’re locked in the bathroom stalls and
All I need for this lifetime
Is two heartbeats and a bassline
Is two heartbeats and a bassline
Is two heartbeats and a bassline
Is two heartbeats and a bassline
Is two heartbeats and a bassline
Bassline, bassline, bassline, bassline
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
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