older from untitled by Pretty Baby
i’m gonna call a car
so we don’t have to be where the people are
doing cocaine off a jewel case
it’s an arms race for a pbr
i’m cuttin off my friends
so i don’t have to know how it is for them
living like there’s no tomorrow
maybe there isn’t
gonna shut my mouth
to keep my dry throat thoughts from comin out
i can’t bring myself to care
i’m gonna finish this smoke
i’m gonna call a car
shoulders sink
eyes turn cold
i just get older and older
punks who do chores