Sewerperson, Shuddeye - Civic lyrics

[Sewerperson, Shuddeye - Civic lyrics]

(Scotty) oh my god

I'm drunk as fuck in this
Stupid little Civic going fast
Rolling down the interstate my
Baby screaming gas
Got a bad little shawty and
She sitting in the pass'
I hope you really got me oh
I hope this shit will last

Wait come here, why'd you go?
Baby please, let me know
You so clean and it shows
Let me see, take off your clothes
Roll up weed, big ass smoke
Hennessy down my throat, I'm so geeked
Life's a joke
You're a freak, you got me stoked
Ay but we've done this before
But I don't remember until you hurt me again
Cause my heart's in my head and
My brain's on the floor
I hate how I feel, even thinking's a chore
Is anything real?
Stupid ass questions that I take to my core
Things I know now, I wish I thought of before
I can't learn my lesson
Another cup is just poured
Now I'm feeling you in myself just
For my heart to be torn

Fuck in this stupid little Civic going fast
Rolling down the interstate my
Baby screaming gas
Got a bad little shawty and
She sitting in the pass'
I hope you really got me oh
I hope this shit will last

Molly's got me juiced up, it's got me going
I'ma pull up in my spaceship floatin'
Get the gas, we in motion
We got a bag in the trunk and it's loaded
Life I've never seen from above
I guess I've never seen it on drugs
Pretty girl giving me hugs
Bank account seems pretty stuffed
The smell of the cool fall
Air brings me memories
I don't wanna remember you
Broke me so many times
My heart is cold as December
And we are drifting apart
I'm feeling colder than ever
My heart just fell on the ground
And I cannot retrieve it i hate that sound
That's the sound of you leaving
Let's just tone it down and girl
Like why are you screamin'?
Let's just get fucked up and
Forget who we're bein'

Girl, the last few days of October
I could finally fill the void
When it gets even colder
I'll be wishing you were mine
And I guess we were wrong
Know we tried but we knew but we failed
Now we strung out just bored and confused
These cards are an eyesore
Memories are a funny thing to call my scars
Touch me on my brain, that it is not my heart
But I guess I could entertain it for a while
Drunk as fuck in this Uber truck
Triples on the dash
If this flip no way in hell
This time I'll make the crash
Swear I have too much faith in
This world for how I act
But I promise I'll survive until
You finally make it back

Drunk as fuck inside this stupid
Little Civic going fast
Rolling down the 401, my baby spewing gas
Got a bad little bitch and
She sitting in the pass'
I hope she really got me but
I know it never lasts

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