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She says, "you're a diatribe
From a dying breed
You're just a f*cking hipster
You don't say what you mean
You act so VH1
But wish you were 90's MTV
Vinyls don't mean shit
In the twenty teens
Your Eco-friendly car
Can't affect gravel road
I can hear your tires struggling from my window"
She says she likes it fast
But he still takes it slow
Stays up all night
To formulate why he's alone
And he misses her so
She was his heart
She was his soul
He's says, "you're soulless hag
With venom I see
You're just a f*cking poser
You don't know what they mean
You act so OWN
But wish you were 90's B.E.T.
Your Biggie poster don't mean shit
In this century
Your low Honda Civic
Doesn't make you look ghetto
You're probably gonna get jumped on the corner of Melrose
She says she likes it fast
But he still takes it slow
Stays up all night
To formulate why he's alone
And he misses her so
She was his heart
She was his soul
Oh no!
The words we say today we'll regret tomorrow
Oh no!
All we know is how to own our shared sorrow
Oh no!
Love has hindered us with its crossbow
Oh no!
Where we go our failures will follow
She says she likes it fast
But he still takes it slow
Stays up all night
To formulate why he's alone
And he misses her so
She was his heart
She was his soul