You gotta be kidding me!
I'm stalled out in the middle of the road on my way home from an auto shop
That said "bring it back tomorrow"
"You gotta lotta nerve to keep pushin' my luck like that,"
I pray to some god on Fullerton Avenue
My hazards on, my hood is up, I
You hacked my grocery delivery account
That I made last year when I had Covid on tour in panhandle Florida
You ordered yourself some toothpaste and
Ben and Jerry's ice cream
The same flavor that I like to get
To your apartment in Queens, New York
It felt like I should let you have it, but I
I.... I
We're all just goin through our shit, whether or not we get over it
We're all just goin through our shit, whether or not we get over it
Hemlock - Hazards Lyrics
Hemlock - Hazards Lyrics
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You gotta be kidding me!
I'm stalled out in the middle of the road on my way home from an auto shop
That said "bring it back tomorrow"
"You gotta lotta nerve to keep pushin' my luck like that,"
I pray to some god on Fullerton Avenue
My hazards on, my hood is up, I
You hacked my grocery delivery account
That I made last year when I had Covid on tour in panhandle Florida
You ordered yourself some toothpaste and
Ben and Jerry's ice cream
The same flavor that I like to get
To your apartment in Queens, New York
It felt like I should let you have it, but I
I.... I
We're all just goin through our shit, whether or not we get over it
We're all just goin through our shit, whether or not we get over it
I'm stalled out in the middle of the road on my way home from an auto shop
That said "bring it back tomorrow"
"You gotta lotta nerve to keep pushin' my luck like that,"
I pray to some god on Fullerton Avenue
My hazards on, my hood is up, I
You hacked my grocery delivery account
That I made last year when I had Covid on tour in panhandle Florida
You ordered yourself some toothpaste and
Ben and Jerry's ice cream
The same flavor that I like to get
To your apartment in Queens, New York
It felt like I should let you have it, but I
I.... I
We're all just goin through our shit, whether or not we get over it
We're all just goin through our shit, whether or not we get over it
Writer: Carolina Chauffe
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