Well Dads front porch is where it's at
And I cant f*ckin live like that
My friends are poor and I'm dirt cheap
How bout you work? That would be sweet
Wait till just how long you're gone
None will change here 559
Three o'clock six o'clock out of bed
Life just sucks
Well I'm tired, f*cked up probably insane
Talk inside your best friends brain
This is my life watch the show
Drive down on through El Centro
Petite Amie on psychs and shit
Up in smoke, gone with the wind
Awake in the morning start 10am
Wreck my life further again
Driving with the place all packed
Straight forward no turning back
Well I'm tired, f*cked up probably insane
Talk shit on the high speed train
This is my life watch the show
Drive down on through El Centro
Debts not fun
No it's not
Get a life, that's just a thought
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Well Dads front porch is where it's at
And I cant f*ckin live like that
My friends are poor and I'm dirt cheap
How bout you work? That would be sweet
Wait till just how long you're gone
None will change here 559
Three o'clock six o'clock out of bed
Life just sucks
Well I'm tired, f*cked up probably insane
Talk inside your best friends brain
This is my life watch the show
Drive down on through El Centro
Petite Amie on psychs and shit
Up in smoke, gone with the wind
Awake in the morning start 10am
Wreck my life further again
Driving with the place all packed
Straight forward no turning back
Well I'm tired, f*cked up probably insane
Talk shit on the high speed train
This is my life watch the show
Drive down on through El Centro
Debts not fun
No it's not
Get a life, that's just a thought
And I cant f*ckin live like that
My friends are poor and I'm dirt cheap
How bout you work? That would be sweet
Wait till just how long you're gone
None will change here 559
Three o'clock six o'clock out of bed
Life just sucks
Well I'm tired, f*cked up probably insane
Talk inside your best friends brain
This is my life watch the show
Drive down on through El Centro
Petite Amie on psychs and shit
Up in smoke, gone with the wind
Awake in the morning start 10am
Wreck my life further again
Driving with the place all packed
Straight forward no turning back
Well I'm tired, f*cked up probably insane
Talk shit on the high speed train
This is my life watch the show
Drive down on through El Centro
Debts not fun
No it's not
Get a life, that's just a thought
Writer: Connor Fitzgerald
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid