Lyrics

Something tells me I'm not supposed to be Steaming half and half by memory Hello I am reading temperatures Fake it 'til I make it is a curse What makes a difference? If I don't wanna do this monkey business What makes a difference? I know that all this time is wasted But I fall in line and face it Hello fellow, put it away This one's on me, put it away It's all for free, put it away My gift to you, put it away Hell, why not two? Put it away They've got no clue, put it away Shit here he comes, put it away Shit here he comes, put it away It's been so fun, another day Hello I'm your tip jar here for you Hello I'm your tip jar here for you Maybe it's your day to give a few What makes a difference? I know that all this time is wasted But I fall in line and fake it
Writer(s): Thomas Moore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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