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(Z. Walters)
No on comes thru lately
all my friends are flaky x 2
we should hang out sometime is a played out gesture
promises, promises hollow drunken pester
we are over people controllers
there's only so many times you can even the score
before a chore becomes worse than it was before
we are over people controllers
no on comes thru lately
all my friends are flaky x 2
life is like stew fequently you have to stir it baby,
follow thru and people act you crazy,
we are over people controllers
no on comes thru lately
all my friends are flaky x 2