Eleventyseven - Brains lyrics

Rock and motherfuckin' roll won't ever be
As legit as when we were seventeen
You're forty-five rippin' JUULs outside
Of a teenage disco

Baby, I coulda swore I heard you say
Didn't mind if I got high on my birthday

Internet freshmen making the team
With some webcams and low self-esteem
All the cheap suit's in the management team
Are gonna wish that I wasn't over it
Brains on the pavement
Garage rock band in the basement
Pawnshop pistol, whip thе trigger click
Back with the tempo
Wе could blow it up like Coke and a Mentos

Triple bypass on a hometown heartbeat
Checking out your name on
The dive bar marquee
Sippin' on some green tea
Ram Dass psilocybin vibe innuendo

Baby, I coulda swore I heard you say
You didn't mind if I got high on a work day

Take a step back 'cause
We're fighting the man
With a dab bag and a cell phone plan
All the hashtags in the back of my van
Are gonna wish that I wasn't over it

Brains on the pavement
Garage rock band in the basement
Pawnshop pistol, whip the trigger click
Back with the tempo
We could blow it up like Coke and a Mentos

Brains on the pavement
Garage rock band in the basement
Pawnshop pistol, whip the trigger click
Back with the tempo
We could blow it up like Coke and a Mentos