life in a locker (feat. Jomie & Skinny Atlas)
Yeah
I guess, this could be my home
Binder and a bottle of cologne, yeah
I won't scream, 'cause I don't wanna be standing in the middle of the road, yeah
Sport teams, act tough for the girls
If only they could see above the belt, yeah
This year, won't come out of my shell
I'll walk into the locker myself
I'll piss my parents off, and make out with my teacher
Call me names, I don't care about me either
Boring-ass life, five days, same T-shirt
Yeah, all the cool kids are wide receivers
I am the saddest soul
Spent time in a locker with no fucking code
Don't mind, just me and my broken nose
And according to my folks I ain't got no goals, and
Ain't it funny when the music play
Everybody wanna dance, but put the dirt on your name
I could be six feet, it won't change anything
Still be a bum bitch, I just hope that she came (ay, yeah)
(Nice shoes)
(Thanks, you too)
(Just joking, you idiot)
I'll piss my parents off and make out with my teacher
Call me names, I don't care about me either
Boring-ass life, five days, same T-shirt
Yeah, all the cool kids are wide receivers
I could be a diamond in the rough, they'll see through
I could be the hero of this town, that we'll need soon
I could be a lot of different things, but I won't be
'Cause I'd rather live a life where I'm lonely (have fun)
I am the saddest soul
Spent time in a locker with no fucking code
Don't mind, just me and my broken nose
And according to my folks I ain't got no goals, and
Ain't it funny when the music play
Everybody wanna dance, but put the dirt on your name
I could be six feet, it won't change anything
Still be a bum bitch, I just hope that she came
I guess, this could be my home
A binder and a bottle of cologne, yeah
I won't scream, 'cause I don't wanna be standing in the middle of the road, yeah
Sport teams, act tough for the girls
If only they could see above the belt, yeah
This year, won't come out of my shell
I'll walk into the locker myself
I guess, this could be my home
Binder and a bottle of cologne, yeah
I won't scream, 'cause I don't wanna be standing in the middle of the road, yeah
Sport teams, act tough for the girls
If only they could see above the belt, yeah
This year, won't come out of my shell
I'll walk into the locker myself
I'll piss my parents off, and make out with my teacher
Call me names, I don't care about me either
Boring-ass life, five days, same T-shirt
Yeah, all the cool kids are wide receivers
I am the saddest soul
Spent time in a locker with no fucking code
Don't mind, just me and my broken nose
And according to my folks I ain't got no goals, and
Ain't it funny when the music play
Everybody wanna dance, but put the dirt on your name
I could be six feet, it won't change anything
Still be a bum bitch, I just hope that she came (ay, yeah)
(Nice shoes)
(Thanks, you too)
(Just joking, you idiot)
I'll piss my parents off and make out with my teacher
Call me names, I don't care about me either
Boring-ass life, five days, same T-shirt
Yeah, all the cool kids are wide receivers
I could be a diamond in the rough, they'll see through
I could be the hero of this town, that we'll need soon
I could be a lot of different things, but I won't be
'Cause I'd rather live a life where I'm lonely (have fun)
I am the saddest soul
Spent time in a locker with no fucking code
Don't mind, just me and my broken nose
And according to my folks I ain't got no goals, and
Ain't it funny when the music play
Everybody wanna dance, but put the dirt on your name
I could be six feet, it won't change anything
Still be a bum bitch, I just hope that she came
I guess, this could be my home
A binder and a bottle of cologne, yeah
I won't scream, 'cause I don't wanna be standing in the middle of the road, yeah
Sport teams, act tough for the girls
If only they could see above the belt, yeah
This year, won't come out of my shell
I'll walk into the locker myself
Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Faber, Joseph Garcell, Nicolas Marches
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