.Tall grass is where my tribe is hiding out
Can we pretend that it flew
Straight enough to land on the fairway
And it won't hurt now?
We used to be bad like that
But it felt right burning through our daddys' cash
And our nana's cigarettes
We used to be bad like that
In the goo.
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