Flurry Rush Days N' Daze
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[Intro]
Ha no, here we go
[Verse 1: Jesse Sendejas, Whitney Flynn & Both]
I try not to give a fuck about the little things
Yet still every particle of pressure got my psyche circling the drain
But shit, I can’t complain, compared to many folks I've got it great
So, why's it always seem that everything was better yesterday?
Sure, I suppose that I could down another fifth to help myself forget
Pocket the grenade and pull the pin
But giving in is overrated
And I’m sick of being faded
And I’d like my epitaph to read, they made it
So, we’ll have to wipe the…
[Chorus: Jesse Sendejas, Whitney Flynn & Both]
Sweat from our brows
Tears from our eyes
Booze from our mouths
I know shit's going south but we got this
Just as long as we don’t cave to the escape route
Just chug along and everything will play out fine
Or maybe it won't, maybe we're fucked
Maybe we’re born to die and all shit out of luck
Plus, it does feel a bit narcissistic to deny our existence
Is an accident congealed from the dust
Ha no, here we go
[Verse 1: Jesse Sendejas, Whitney Flynn & Both]
I try not to give a fuck about the little things
Yet still every particle of pressure got my psyche circling the drain
But shit, I can’t complain, compared to many folks I've got it great
So, why's it always seem that everything was better yesterday?
Sure, I suppose that I could down another fifth to help myself forget
Pocket the grenade and pull the pin
But giving in is overrated
And I’m sick of being faded
And I’d like my epitaph to read, they made it
So, we’ll have to wipe the…
[Chorus: Jesse Sendejas, Whitney Flynn & Both]
Sweat from our brows
Tears from our eyes
Booze from our mouths
I know shit's going south but we got this
Just as long as we don’t cave to the escape route
Just chug along and everything will play out fine
Or maybe it won't, maybe we're fucked
Maybe we’re born to die and all shit out of luck
Plus, it does feel a bit narcissistic to deny our existence
Is an accident congealed from the dust
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