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Dylan Bland
Dylan Bland
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Hop in the coupe-a like a troopa
I know you see just what I'm doin
You call my name, I fly like Super
Jumpin' through hoops for you like hula, hula, hula
You don't understand my jokes anymore
You can't comprehend the things that I want
This opera isn't a soap anymore
You're the phantom, I'm the host that you haunt
I can't let my wounds soak anymore
I can't stand all of your games and your taunts
Why'd you let the daylight savings
Take away the daytime I gave you?
Hop in the coupe-a like a troopa
I know you see just what I'm doin'
You call my name, I fly like Super
Jumpin' through hoops for you like hula, hula, hula
Hop in the coupe-a like a troopa
I know you see just what I'm doin'
You call my name, I fly like Super
Jumpin' through hoops for you like hula, hula, hula
And now we all up
In this apartment, alone
And I don't know if my phone is charged all the way up
But I need to go for a ride
To clear my mind up
You got the toxic Kool-Aid and I'm sippin' it
Wish things hadn't gotten to a head like epiphany
Wish things hadn't gotten two ahead like they skippin' it
This ain't Cirque de Solei, can't say okay to your ignorance
I say we light a candle and let's hash it out like grown ups
We'll pop the pinkest Whitney and sip it until we throw up
I'll let you scream it out but in the end I hope you own up
We only go in a circles, burning rubber like some donuts
Now I say we light a candle and let's hash it out like grown ups
We'll pop the pinkest Whitney and sip it until we throw up
I'll let you scream it out but in the end I hope you own up
We only go in a circles, burning rubber like some donuts
You
You
You
You
Yes, I undressed you with my eyes
I shed the exoskeleton you hide from me
The pain, the agony, the hate, the lies
I kept my cool but now I'm fuckin' tired of it
I don't think I can look into your eyes
The introvert in me just wants some quiet
You talk so much but now you're fuckin' silent?
Is this what you meant by speaking in private?
I don't buy it, oh
Hop in the coupe-a like a troopa
I know you see what I'm doin'
You call my name, I fly like Super
Jumpin' through hoops for you like hula
I was jumpin through da hoops like hula
I was jumpin through da hoops like hula
I was jumpin through da hoops like hula
Not no more, not no more
I was jumpin through da hoops like hula
I was jumpin through da hoops like hula
I was jumpin through da hoops like hula
Not no more, not no more
Not no more
Not no more
Not no more
Not no more
Not no more
Not no more
Not no more
Not no more
Written by: Dylan Bland
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