Even on the wrong side
I sunk it from the blue line, whoa
Yeah, I keep trading my time
Been tripping at the combine, whoa
We got coffee for breakfast at Denny’s
Chew me up, spit me out, oh
Tube socks, tokens and scratch-offs, ready?
Not a winner, at least for now
Even on the wrong side
I sunk it for the blue line, whoa
I keep trading my time
Then tripping at the combine, whoa
We’ve got ice creeping on number 27
We got lunch the other day
I know you, you know me, I
I picked you up, I dropped you off
Nothing happened in between
Nothing ever happens on Halloween
Even on the wrong side
I sunk it from the blue line, whoa
Yeah, I keep trading my time
Been tripping at the combine, whoa
I should take a long walk
Off a short fucking bridge
I’m once bitten and twice shot
Cross my heart and hope to die
My gut feels like a boulder
I’m bored to tears, I’m losing my mind
Crying on your shoulder
It’s so damn grim
I should take a long walk
Off a short fucking bridge
I’m once bitten and twice shot
Cross my heart and hope to die
My gut feels like a boulder
I’m bored to tears, I’m losing my mind
Crying on your shoulder
It’s so damn grim
(I’m throwing hail Mary)
Even on the wrong side
(I’m throwing hail Mary)
I sunk it from the blue line, whoa
(I’m throwing hail Mary)
Yeah, I keep trading my time
(I’m throwing hail Mary)
Been tripping at the combine, whoa
Oh yeah
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