Lyrics

AuI smell the cigarettes Looks like my phone is dead Stupid shit again Still hangin' with the same crowd Try to remember when 2 turned to 6 am Hope I still got some friends Can someone take me home now? Promise myself that this is it Strung Out Influence Then I go straight back to Blackout Every mornin' I wake up face down Guess I'm a Strait-Jacket Dropout Role Model Rain Cloud The Talk of my Hometown Then I go straight back to Blackout Keep hearin' I'm the best At bein' such a mess Dead last first class disappointment Sunday mornin' singin' amen Strung Out Influence Then I go straight back to Blackout Every mornin' I wake up face down Guess I'm a Strait-Jacket Dropout Role Model Rain Cloud The Talk of my Hometown Then I go straight back to Blackout Wake up bitch! Straight back to Blackout (Wake up face down) Talk of my Hometown Then I go straight back to Blackout Every mornin' I wake up face down Guess I'm a Strait-Jacket Dropout Role Model Rain Cloud The Talk of my Hometown Then I go straight back to Blackout
Writer(s): Austin Meade, Daniel Pellarin, David James Willie, Andrew Marcus Baylis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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