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another night gone 
head buried in the porcelain throne
another hit to the brain 
cuts from glass all over my skin 
when will we grow up 
23 and I'm all fucked up 
my life is liquor and porn
drugs broken bottles and bad role models 

All i need is a gold chain
and some lady friends around me 
hey DJ pump the bass 
let the money rain down around me

something else gone wrong 
cop sirens, it won't be long 
hated by every neighbour 
me and my friends are all misbehavers 
we still think we're kids 
almost burned every last bridge
someone lock me in a cage
imheaded to an early grave 

but thats the way she goes
thats the life we chose 
blood stains on our clothes
and drugs up our nose
and all im saying is.. 

I wanna play a solid gold guitar 
to match the grillz on my teeth 
bottle service at the bar 
i wanna smoke all my weed for free

are we just young adults with a lust for drugs 
and a guest list spot into the 27 club 

when hearts grow cold and people speak crazy
stay gold and be cool baby 

don't you wish your boyfriend
was a punk like me 

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from Junkfood Forever, Bedtime Whatever, released August 23, 2014

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