Listen to Avenues by Drive45

Avenues

Drive45

Electronic

317 Shazams

Lyrics

Pretty, funny, silly, goofy Perfect, loving, honest, social Humble, helpful, playful, faithful Harmless, trustful, pleasant, angel Stupid, awful, broken, heartless Ugly, damaged, evil, hollow Wicked, foolish, nervous, shallow Nasty, rotten, toxic, liar Money's not an issue I was lying, it's the only issue Everything is funny, everything is money Everything is Pretty, stupid, fucking, awful Perfect, ugly, loving, hollow Social, broken, faithful, foolish Harmless, evil, trustful, liar Make a song about me Who are you? I don't know For all you know I could be counterfeit Inside a house, inside a room Inside a box, inside a shell Heard you moved into the avenues But you still can't learn to see things through Maybe you should give your ears to me None of your friends even like you Born in San Francisco Maybe somewhere in the middle Of that other busy city What's it called uh, Sacramento Doesn't really matter since it didn't last forever Now you sit on your computer making synthesizer portamento You seem really nervous Do you have a sense of purpose? Can you tell me, can you tell me Can you tell me, can you tell me what it is? (Uh) (Everything is funny, everything is money) (Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!) (I can't remember!) Saw you changed your clothes and made new friends But I think you know how that will end Maybe you should give your eyes to me Everyone thinks you look ugly I'll talk sense into you I think that you should Max out your credit card You'll have nothing left to do but Pay back the debt you built from when you Maxed out your credit card You'll go get a job at some place you feel needed Then grow old and die Talked with everyone the other day We think you have nothing left to say Maybe you should give your mouth to me You're better off being quiet
Writer(s): Eddy Grant Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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