Stay up late it's fine
Not waking up on time
I don't mean disrespect
I need your hands for sex
Washington seems nice
On any other night
I don't like staying after school
So I don't get in fights, alright
So why'd you have to make it complicated?
We're good friends
We always gamble for the same prize
With dead hands
I find it quite mundane
You leave me with the blame
As long as I'm awake
It's money I could take
The frost can leave you scars
Nipping at your arms
And I can't see the end
Cause you're a hologram
So why'd you have to make it complicated
We're good friends
We always gamble for the same prize
With dead hands
But I'm not listening to what you're saying
You always have a different view
And if you're not happy it's on you
But I'm not listening to what you're saying
You always have a different side
And the bulb in your head isn't too bright
But I'm not listening to what you're saying
You always have a different view
And if you're not happy it's on you
But I'm not listening to what you're saying
You always have a different side
And the bulb in your head isn't too bright