If it's not on TV you don't know it
This is the cost of Lynne's Bet
Never fix what is broken
Have it stolen by your f*ck wad friends
Everything we do gets undone
Failed and left to rot away
All you can do is fuel your vices
And are left to decay
If it's not on TV you don't know it
This is the cost of Lynne's Bet
Never fix what is broken
Have it stolen by your f*ck wad friends
Steam rolling rolling through the motions
Every single day feels the same
Drown in your vodka and nicotine
Feel the sentience drip from your brain
Out your ears comes the cavities
Every day stretches and it twirls away
Slither like paper geese on mayday
Sounds of sirens keep you from the stereo
Kiss your life away to the halo
Don't got the time to hear me out
Watch the price of right to the frown
Of death knocking on your door
And we can't hear you anymore
No guilt from the atom bomb
Blowing up the world that was once yours
Thresher V2.0 - The Bet Lyrics
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If it's not on TV you don't know it
This is the cost of Lynne's Bet
Never fix what is broken
Have it stolen by your f*ck wad friends
Everything we do gets undone
Failed and left to rot away
All you can do is fuel your vices
And are left to decay
If it's not on TV you don't know it
This is the cost of Lynne's Bet
Never fix what is broken
Have it stolen by your f*ck wad friends
Steam rolling rolling through the motions
Every single day feels the same
Drown in your vodka and nicotine
Feel the sentience drip from your brain
Out your ears comes the cavities
Every day stretches and it twirls away
Slither like paper geese on mayday
Sounds of sirens keep you from the stereo
Kiss your life away to the halo
Don't got the time to hear me out
Watch the price of right to the frown
Of death knocking on your door
And we can't hear you anymore
No guilt from the atom bomb
Blowing up the world that was once yours
This is the cost of Lynne's Bet
Never fix what is broken
Have it stolen by your f*ck wad friends
Everything we do gets undone
Failed and left to rot away
All you can do is fuel your vices
And are left to decay
If it's not on TV you don't know it
This is the cost of Lynne's Bet
Never fix what is broken
Have it stolen by your f*ck wad friends
Steam rolling rolling through the motions
Every single day feels the same
Drown in your vodka and nicotine
Feel the sentience drip from your brain
Out your ears comes the cavities
Every day stretches and it twirls away
Slither like paper geese on mayday
Sounds of sirens keep you from the stereo
Kiss your life away to the halo
Don't got the time to hear me out
Watch the price of right to the frown
Of death knocking on your door
And we can't hear you anymore
No guilt from the atom bomb
Blowing up the world that was once yours
Writer: Ty Craaybeek
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid