Microwave - Float To The Top lyrics

[Microwave - Float To The Top lyrics]

Striking poses in candid throwbacks
Clout-face,   love hungry grins
Dirty  laundry in scented trash bags
Air it out, Let it blow in the wind
Out of scope i  see myself in you though
When  we’re down and out we go out

Wake up dried ­up in a wet bed
Two  empty fifths and a mouth of chalk
Washed up torn up
Disaffected
My  friends don’t swim we float to the top
Femme fatale with a coke ­glittered glow
Wear a dress i don’t really care
Trade your hat for a pack of Newports
Get depressed cut off all of your hair

I’ve kept myself a secret
Made it all so cryptic i hate myself for it
Can’t forgive can’t forget



Can’t wear those pants like I used to
Can’t yell as loud as I used to yell
I talk shit at flat on the weekends
You give blood then you give up on yourself
My friends don’t swim we float to the top

You give blood then give up on yourself

My friends don't swim, we float to the

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