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Performed By: 100 Gecs
From Album: 10,000 gecs
Written by: Dylan Brady, Laura Les




100 Gecs - 757 Lyrics
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Seven-fifty-seven, yeah, I'll never go to heaven
I've been smokin' since eleven, told the devil he's a lemon, yeah
Seven-fifty-seven, yeah, I'll never go to heaven
I've been smokin' since eleven, told the devil he's a lemon, yeah

Seven-fifty-seven, yeah, I'll never go to heaven
I've been smokin' since eleven, told the devil he's a lemon
I got problems with my spendin', all these horses in my engine
Doin' eighty in a thirty, but I'm never in a hurry
Screamin', "La-di-da-di-da-di, all I wanna do is party"
Drinkin' bottles of Moscato, takin' pictures with the models
Stayin' up until the morning, wish that I was more discerning
Goin' wild like coyote, where's the water? Something's burnin', yeah

Seven-fifty-seven, yeah, I'll never go to heaven
I've been smokin' since eleven, told the devil he's a lemon, yeah
Seven-fifty-seven, yeah, I'll never go to heaven
I've been smokin' since eleven, told the devil he's a lemon, yeah

Today, I'm feelin' pitiful, I'm dumb and hypocritical
I'm taking things too literal when it was hypothetical
I got the things I wanted, now I'm whining over nothing
I've got boulders on my shoulders and my head's a rollercoaster
I wanna stop all the noise, get a little older
Be a little sweeter, taking things slower
Except for not tonight because we're going down to Malibu
We're burning down the interstate
We're rolling down the windows, yelling
"Seven-fifty-seven, yeah, I'll never go to heaven"

I've been smokin' since eleven, told the devil he's a lemon, yeah
Seven-fifty-seven, yeah, I'll never go to heaven
I've been smokin' since eleven, told the devil he's a lemon, yeah

Now we're headed down the road on the interstate
I look out the window and I feel okay
I can feel the air when it hits my face (my face)
I just love the feeling, I just love the feeling

I can feel the changes and it's something I'm embracing
Taking time out just to waste it instead of always f*cking pacing
I'm oiling the hinges, but I'm learning all my limits
I don't get bent out of shape 'cause it's all okay

Heading down the road on the interstate
I look out the window and I feel okay
I can feel the air when it's in my face (my face)
I just love the feeling, I just love the feeling
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Seven-fifty-seven, yeah, I'll never go to heaven
I've been smokin' since eleven, told the devil he's a lemon, yeah
Seven-fifty-seven, yeah, I'll never go to heaven
I've been smokin' since eleven, told the devil he's a lemon, yeah

Seven-fifty-seven, yeah, I'll never go to heaven
I've been smokin' since eleven, told the devil he's a lemon
I got problems with my spendin', all these horses in my engine
Doin' eighty in a thirty, but I'm never in a hurry
Screamin', "La-di-da-di-da-di, all I wanna do is party"
Drinkin' bottles of Moscato, takin' pictures with the models
Stayin' up until the morning, wish that I was more discerning
Goin' wild like coyote, where's the water? Something's burnin', yeah

Seven-fifty-seven, yeah, I'll never go to heaven
I've been smokin' since eleven, told the devil he's a lemon, yeah
Seven-fifty-seven, yeah, I'll never go to heaven
I've been smokin' since eleven, told the devil he's a lemon, yeah

Today, I'm feelin' pitiful, I'm dumb and hypocritical
I'm taking things too literal when it was hypothetical
I got the things I wanted, now I'm whining over nothing
I've got boulders on my shoulders and my head's a rollercoaster
I wanna stop all the noise, get a little older
Be a little sweeter, taking things slower
Except for not tonight because we're going down to Malibu
We're burning down the interstate
We're rolling down the windows, yelling
"Seven-fifty-seven, yeah, I'll never go to heaven"

I've been smokin' since eleven, told the devil he's a lemon, yeah
Seven-fifty-seven, yeah, I'll never go to heaven
I've been smokin' since eleven, told the devil he's a lemon, yeah

Now we're headed down the road on the interstate
I look out the window and I feel okay
I can feel the air when it hits my face (my face)
I just love the feeling, I just love the feeling

I can feel the changes and it's something I'm embracing
Taking time out just to waste it instead of always f*cking pacing
I'm oiling the hinges, but I'm learning all my limits
I don't get bent out of shape 'cause it's all okay

Heading down the road on the interstate
I look out the window and I feel okay
I can feel the air when it's in my face (my face)
I just love the feeling, I just love the feeling
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Writer: Dylan Brady, Laura Les
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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