Skateboards and Glory
I don't even know what I'm doing
But I've got a skateboard and a bass to play
If you don't watch out I'll throw my skateboard in your face
I hit my head when I was boarding
Ever since then I've been kind of slow
I'm just mad confused and I don't know what to do
My Dad's a bitch and my Mom is too
But he said "Hey I've got something you'll like"
You'll forget what you forgot and come into the light
I went and believed him and I got my neck wrung
Now I'm all alone in my car and I feel dumb
I hang my head out the window and I'm like ow wow
City lights pass by and I feel like I'll drown
Then one day I got so low it had to circle around
Call it hormones call it fate but I'm speeding now
My car's going fast it's not broken down
I got a cat and a girl and I had to slow down and relax
I wish I could claim it but someone's got my back
I'm still a little crazy but now I'm not jacked
My bullets in a barrel and it's not in my back
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