Hold it back I’m getting older, I'm not some son
Screaming the lord won't overtake you
Spit it out like gum, the kids rock it now with guns
And it's true they won't believe in what you do, they fear the youth, they want the world to keep cool
Just whip your wings, I'll keep you moving
Feel with your lungs, I’ll keep you breathing
Wait in gates for what they call life, they sing sick songs
When they call they want your bright whites, so sing along or be my suck love gun
And it's true they won't believe in what you do, they fear the youth, they want the world to keep cool
Just whip your wings, I'll keep you moving
Feel with your lungs, I’ll keep you breathing
Screaming the lord won't overtake you
Spit it out like gum, the kids rock it now with guns
And it's true they won't believe in what you do, they fear the youth, they want the world to keep cool
Just whip your wings, I'll keep you moving
Feel with your lungs, I’ll keep you breathing
Wait in gates for what they call life, they sing sick songs
When they call they want your bright whites, so sing along or be my suck love gun
And it's true they won't believe in what you do, they fear the youth, they want the world to keep cool
Just whip your wings, I'll keep you moving
Feel with your lungs, I’ll keep you breathing
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