Soft Boy Anthem Songtext
von The Losers Club
Soft Boy Anthem Songtext
Pushing up daisies
Ripping off DJ′s
Double tap the click bait
Doing what we're told
They don′t wanna pay me
Ever thing maybe
Running all the updates
Might be getting old
Well I'm told we're lonely
I don′t wanna go if only
Everyone came too slowly
I just think
We′re overused
Calling our shots
Till they start believing it
Wrap it up boys
Thats all she wrote
Crawling back up
We need just a little bit
Turn it up now
She's by the throat
My dead friends sell me
Student loan envy
Dock another paycheck
For running in the fold
There′s all the money
The hard work bought me
Got another cheap date
Silvers turning gold
Well I'm told we′re lonely
I don't wanna go if only
Everyone came too slowly
I just think
We′re overused
Calling our shots
Till they start believing it
Wrap it up boys
Thats all she wrote
Crawling back up
We need just a little bit
Turn it up now
She's by the throat
We're all getting lonely
Doing what we′re told
I′m so sick of living
Like I'm growing old
Fuck your friends
Fuck your job
Fuck your sanity
Buy a car
Buy a house
Start a family
Fuck your friends
Fuck your job
Fuck your sanity
Buy a car
Buy a house
Start a family
Fuck your friends
Fuck your job
Fuck your sanity
Buy a car
Buy a house
Start a family
Fuck your friends
Fuck your job
Fuck your sanity
Buy a car
Buy a house
Start a family
Where′s our oscars
We're imposters
Blame our heads
Blame our heads
Calling our shots
Till they start believing it
Wrap it up boys
Thats all she wrote
Crawling back up
We need just a little bit
Turn it up now
She′s by the throat
We're all getting lonely
Doing what we′re told
I'm so sick of living
Like I'm growing old
Ripping off DJ′s
Double tap the click bait
Doing what we're told
They don′t wanna pay me
Ever thing maybe
Running all the updates
Might be getting old
Well I'm told we're lonely
I don′t wanna go if only
Everyone came too slowly
I just think
We′re overused
Calling our shots
Till they start believing it
Wrap it up boys
Thats all she wrote
Crawling back up
We need just a little bit
Turn it up now
She's by the throat
My dead friends sell me
Student loan envy
Dock another paycheck
For running in the fold
There′s all the money
The hard work bought me
Got another cheap date
Silvers turning gold
Well I'm told we′re lonely
I don't wanna go if only
Everyone came too slowly
I just think
We′re overused
Calling our shots
Till they start believing it
Wrap it up boys
Thats all she wrote
Crawling back up
We need just a little bit
Turn it up now
She's by the throat
We're all getting lonely
Doing what we′re told
I′m so sick of living
Like I'm growing old
Fuck your friends
Fuck your job
Fuck your sanity
Buy a car
Buy a house
Start a family
Fuck your friends
Fuck your job
Fuck your sanity
Buy a car
Buy a house
Start a family
Fuck your friends
Fuck your job
Fuck your sanity
Buy a car
Buy a house
Start a family
Fuck your friends
Fuck your job
Fuck your sanity
Buy a car
Buy a house
Start a family
Where′s our oscars
We're imposters
Blame our heads
Blame our heads
Calling our shots
Till they start believing it
Wrap it up boys
Thats all she wrote
Crawling back up
We need just a little bit
Turn it up now
She′s by the throat
We're all getting lonely
Doing what we′re told
I'm so sick of living
Like I'm growing old
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