We were burning we were looting
We were learning one or two things about life
We should fuck right in front of them
Just to show them our light

We'll be fucking we'll be sucking
While the rest of them were posting their lives
These kids will never rock again
Sign of the times

Yeah rimming and shooting
I'm so destitute without your love
You're mother earth ecstasy
I call it divine

Spinning and hurting
Theres no resolution tonight
When will I breathe deep again again
Is there laughter in sight?

Forty-nine hairflips
Forty-nine hairflips on Dayquil

I believe in you
Do you believe in me ?
No we don't believe in anything

I'm not leaving these walls
Without the prettiest song I can find
I miss your laugh most of all
I really miss it tonight

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Writer(s): Jonathan Wilson