Easy 80s - Mylets
This is not the pinnacle of anything
Particular a thousand notes for millions of
Ears are listening in
On what rots inside of a
Case of holy sh*t is all we're hearing
If you're coming over to turn me
Into a new a figure out
Of my mind please
Get out of my mind
Dead eyes are staring on me
Trying to read my thoughts
And figure out of my please
Get out of my mind
I told her I told him
I told her I told him
I told her I told him
I told her I told him
In the eighties god was looking for
A reason to get coked up and
Have some fun
In the nineties god was
Looking for a reason
For what he had done
For what he had done
In the eighties god was looking for
A reason to get f**ked up
And have some fun
In the nineties god was looking
For a reason for what he had done
For what he had done
