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๐Ÿ‘ค Frog โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Count Bateman โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:02
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โฑ๏ธ 3:02 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 9561624

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Read something strange out of King James
The air had changed shit wasn't the same
The high school dames you longed to bang
Have changed their names and moved to Queens
Put all these things out in the flames
Go downtown claim my charred remains
Moving along now I'm estranged from all the shame running in my veins
What's good
I'm chillin' outside your building
The buzzers broken shits better unspoken
What's really really good is what I'd ask you if I could
Just chillin' is a virtue when you're up way past your curfew
What's really really good is what I'd ask you if I could
Just chillin' is a virtue when you're up way past your curfew
And through the moans of overtones
The notes are stones that hits your bones
Played you a song you nodded solemn
Turned on Conan and now we're stoned
Sirens are poems cops write and show em
At open mikes in Bed Stuyvesant
Moving along now I'm alone I know you're home
What's good
I'm chillin' outside your building
The buzzers broken shits better unspoken
What's really really good is what I'd ask you if I could
Just chillin' is a virtue when you're up way past your curfew
What's really really good is what I'd ask you if I could
Just chillin' is a virtue when you're up way past your curfew

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:26.78] Read something strange out of King James
[00:29.77] The air had changed shit wasn't the same
[00:32.49] The high school dames you longed to bang
[00:35.48] Have changed their names and moved to Queens
[00:38.36] Put all these things out in the flames
[00:41.58] Go downtown claim my charred remains
[00:44.05] Moving along now I'm estranged from all the shame running in my veins
[00:48.62] What's good
[00:50.52] I'm chillin' outside your building
[00:54.59] The buzzers broken shits better unspoken
[00:59.98] What's really really good is what I'd ask you if I could
[01:05.75] Just chillin' is a virtue when you're up way past your curfew
[01:11.47] What's really really good is what I'd ask you if I could
[01:16.76] Just chillin' is a virtue when you're up way past your curfew
[01:34.45] And through the moans of overtones
[01:38.01] The notes are stones that hits your bones
[01:40.66] Played you a song you nodded solemn
[01:43.52] Turned on Conan and now we're stoned
[01:46.28] Sirens are poems cops write and show em
[01:48.84] At open mikes in Bed Stuyvesant
[01:52.28] Moving along now I'm alone I know you're home
[01:56.52] What's good
[01:58.14] I'm chillin' outside your building
[02:02.62] The buzzers broken shits better unspoken
[02:08.02] What's really really good is what I'd ask you if I could
[02:13.37] Just chillin' is a virtue when you're up way past your curfew
[02:19.47] What's really really good is what I'd ask you if I could
[02:24.56] Just chillin' is a virtue when you're up way past your curfew
[02:31.81]

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