Broadway is black like a sinkhole Everyone raced to the suburbs And I'm on the rooftop with curious strangers This is the oddest of summers Maybe I'll medicate, maybe inebriate Strange situations, I get anxious Maybe I'll smile a bit, maybe the opposite But pray that they don't call me thankless
My tell-tale heart's a hammer in my chest Cut me a silk-tied a tourniquet
This is my roaring, roaring 20's I don't even know me Roll me like a blunt, cause I wanna go home Roll me like a blunt, cause I wanna go home My roaring, roaring 20's I don't even know me Roll me like a blunt, cause I wanna go home Roll me like a blunt, cause I want I wanna go home
Oscars and Emmy's and Grammy's Everyone here is a trophy And I'm sipping bourbon, the future's uncertain The past on the pavement below me Maybe I'll elevate, maybe I'm second rate So unaware of my status Maybe I'm overjoyed, maybe I'm paranoid Designer me up in straight jackets
My tell-tale heart's a hammer in my chest Cut me a silk-tied a tourniquet
This is my roaring, roaring 20's I don't even know me Roll me like a blunt, cause I wanna go home Roll me like a blunt, cause I wanna go home My roaring, roaring 20's I don't even know me Roll me like a blunt, cause I wanna go home Roll me like a blunt, cause I want I wanna go home
Hallucinations only mean that your brain is on fire But it's Lord of the Flies in my mind tonight I don't know if I'll survive Lighters up if you're feelin' me Fade to black if you're not mine Cause I just need a sign or a signal inside
This is my roaring, roaring 20's I don't even know me Roll me a blunt, cause I wanna go home Roll me a, roll me a blunt This is my roaring, roaring 20's I don't even know me Roll me like a blunt, cause I wanna go home Roll me like a blunt, cause I want I wanna go home
Compositor:Publicado em 2018 (19/Jul)ECAD verificado fonograma #16367327 em 08/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM