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who gives a fuck about the consequences
(you gotta go far if you wanna be a star)
your list of insecurities is comprehensive
(if you wanna raise the bar you gotta go hard)
the way you look at me is condescending
(you'll only leave a scar if you learn guitar)
so now this energy is never-ending
(if you wanna raise the bar you gotta go.....HARD)
im an animal
i crush this shit like danimals
no sweepstakes, no cheapskates
i dont eat steak im a cannibal
jump in your life with a cannonball
smoke cannabis now i can't evolve
i feel so hot like a little league champ at his first summer camp
pitching fastballs
(voicemail from a very confused uber eats driver)
adderall
don't need that shit 'cause i got it all
but when i start to rise
i close my eyes
so the pain subsides with my downfall
while you drown yourself in alcohol
i take a look inside my crystal ball and think
maybe im the villain
but the evil is diminished
when you make it to the finish
and it's only the beginning
but im already winning
who gives a fuck about the consequences
(you gotta go far if you wanna be a star)
your list of insecurities is comprehensive
(if you wanna raise the bar you gotta go hard)
the way you look at me is condescending
(you'll only leave a scar if you learn guitar)
so now this energy is never-ending
(if you wanna raise the bar you gotta go.....HARD)
[WHO WANNA DO A 2ND VERSE??? NOT ME!!!]
who gives a fuck about the consequences
(you gotta go far if you wanna be a star)
your list of insecurities is comprehensive
(if you wanna raise the bar you gotta go hard)
the way you look at me is condescending
(you'll only leave a scar if you learn guitar)
so now this energy is never-ending
(if you wanna raise the bar you gotta go.....HARD)
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you are now listening to the new generation of frank
1234
there must be something else
an answer to explain this hell
an outlet for my brain to rumble
i dont fuck with apps like bumble
i prefer to ruin lives
of all the broken hearted guys
who struggle when they say goodbye
to move ahead and cut the ties
look a little longer i can see your face is somber
go and write an emo song about the girl and how you lost her
and maybe when you're high as fuck and going to my concerts
you could get the VIP if you can make it past the bouncer
does anyone else see a sad situation
or am i just a bitch with a bad reputation
we could be the voice of a new generation
instead we're smoking in the motherfucking basement
i need to be with people but i cannot leave my bed
without the feeling that im evil creeping up inside my head
give me a disease thats easy for my parents to believe
but its apparent you are sleazy hiding pennies up your sleeve
sick and tired then im wired work a job and then get fired
suddenly i feel inspired wanna feel like im admired
you're the one that i desire making love is not required
when you touch me i feel higher than the smoke from burning fire
does anyone else see a sad situation
or am i just a bitch with a bad reputation
we could be the voice of a new generation
instead we're smoking in the motherfucking basement
only way to be alive is giving up your hope inside
empty ticker in your mind illuminates the end of time
never gonna live again forever comes into an end
now you can wonder where ive been i hide away with other men
im just your getaway girlfriend
let me take your heart for a whirlwind
its easy giving into all this temptation
to go somewhere on vacation
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3. |
let them eat cake
05:32
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4. |
she's got anger issues
04:03
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YEAH (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
here we go
let's have some fun with this
get ready to jump
punch it
c'mon now fuck it
get funky and get drunk off of somethin (somethin somethin somethin)
shake that
you know i love it
the way your body moves
like it's nothing
(gasp)
dancing all night long
this is my favorite song
i cannot do no wrong
yeah i can be that bitch who
owns the fucking floor
ill always give you more
my body's never sore
when i am dancing with you
don't stop me now
nothing will slow me down
i try to hide my frown
because i wont admit that
i'm so insecure
and i dont know what for
i was okay before
now she's got anger issues
you're so incredible
one look at you and i lose control
i think together we can do the impossible
two boys one band lets run this world hey
can't stop wont stop
gotta go fast chop chop like a woodchop [or is it woodchuck? i dont remember sry this lyric is stupid]
meet me on the rooftop
sweet like a lollipop
til my mood swap
and im icy like a cough drop
lazy days you fade away with medleys
and it always goes the same you can't escape your fate
safe to say these thought blockades are deadly
i dont think that im ok with living life this way
(so i'll be)
dancing all night long
this is my favorite song
i cannot do no wrong
yeah i can be that bitch who
owns the fucking floor
ill always give you more
my body's never sore
when i am dancing with you
(please) don't stop me now
nothing will slow me down
i try to hide my frown
because i wont admit that
i'm so insecure
and i dont know what for
i was okay before
now she's got anger issues
now she's got anger issues
so insecure and i dont know what for
i was okay before
now she's got anger issues
(epic synth solo)
dancing all night long
this is my favorite song
i cannot do no wrong
yeah i can be that bitch who
owns the fucking floor
ill always give you more
my body's never sore
when i am dancing with you
(please) don't stop me now
nothing will slow me down
i try to hide my frown
because i wont admit that
i'm so insecure
and i dont know what for
i was okay before
now she's got anger issues
now she's got anger issues
so insecure and i dont know what for
i was okay before
now she's got anger issues
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i dont like boys
but i like playing guitar and bass all night
while getting baked
getting faded all night
with all the nice boys
yeah i like playing so hard to get
that's right when i see your face
i feel some type of way all night
all alone stuck inside my parents home
going over all my medicine to make a different regimen
its better in comparison than feelings of adrenaline
i tap into my feminine and never felt more genuine
and wide awake
playing games all night
every night im getting baked
getting faded all night
but everytime i see your face
i feel some type of way all night
wrap your hands around my waist
fingers interlaced feels right
just stop
take a look around you
dont talk
let the world astound you
take a walk
energy surrounds you
get lost
nothing really bounds you
and im wide awake spinning circles in my mind
closed circuits transmitting feelings i cant find
true colors shine and prove i once was blind
theres no denying that my hearts confined
boy you make me feel so high [this is the part where you start spinning!!]
[outro w/ various ad libs]
wide awake
we're getting faded all night
getting baked
you're playing games all night
love the way you touch me on my waist
boy you make me say ah ah ah ah ah
i fade away
we stay awake all night
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6. |
tomorrow
03:14
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sunset skies in september
nights that ill always remember
and blue sheets wrap me in sorrow
i don't wanna get to tomorrow (2x)
if i stay awake when i'm all alone
i'll pretend you called me on the phone
we could talk for hours and no one would know
while i sit and stare out my window
and you ask me how i've been
i swear i never want this night to end
ive lost reality
but that's okay with me
sunset skies in september
nights that ill always remember
and blue sheets wrap me in sorrow
i don't wanna get to tomorrow
once we become a little older
i wonder if we'd get even closer
i wonder if you'd ever ask what's wrong
i wonder if you'll even hear this song
but today's just another waiting game
wonder if you'll ever feel the same
though i know its my own heart to blame
does he even know my name?
he doesn't even know my name
(ooooooooooo)
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