Winners Train/Losers Complain
B. Fraser
GENRE You thought about what animals you wanna be if you don't make it?
A lobster
I wanna be a parrots if I don't make it
Why don't you become parrots too? Then we'll all be together
You're a complete idiot
70 degrees, it's January
Not so surprised it's been so hot
Been excited but so rarely
Stomach died [?]
New Year's Eve started out wrong
Honestly okay on the way home
Riding by 27 speed all night long
I feel like I'm reaching the end of everything, that's not true
It's just a new shot [?]
And I don't feel like I'm quite ready to write
But I don't think anyways ready
And what if I fail at being someone who I'm not?
It's just the paranoia seeping in the cracks of [?]
It's just the paranoia seeping in the cracks of [?]
Buy me a [?] for dinner
I don't know how much we smoked
My chest was tight
The entire time I just couldn't talk to you
Even if I wanted to
I don't know how much we smoked
My chest was tight
I couldn't talk to you
My chest was tight
I couldn't talk to you
My chest was tight
I couldn't talk to you
My chest was tight
I couldn't talk to you that night
I don't know how much we smoked
I couldn't talk to you
A lobster
I wanna be a parrots if I don't make it
Why don't you become parrots too? Then we'll all be together
You're a complete idiot
70 degrees, it's January
Not so surprised it's been so hot
Been excited but so rarely
Stomach died [?]
New Year's Eve started out wrong
Honestly okay on the way home
Riding by 27 speed all night long
I feel like I'm reaching the end of everything, that's not true
It's just a new shot [?]
And I don't feel like I'm quite ready to write
But I don't think anyways ready
And what if I fail at being someone who I'm not?
It's just the paranoia seeping in the cracks of [?]
It's just the paranoia seeping in the cracks of [?]
Buy me a [?] for dinner
I don't know how much we smoked
My chest was tight
The entire time I just couldn't talk to you
Even if I wanted to
I don't know how much we smoked
My chest was tight
I couldn't talk to you
My chest was tight
I couldn't talk to you
My chest was tight
I couldn't talk to you
My chest was tight
I couldn't talk to you that night
I don't know how much we smoked
I couldn't talk to you
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