Got no pride, no release
Got no rhythm, got your love disease
Oh yeah
I can't skate and I don't smoke
Never learned to laugh because my life is a joke
Oh yeah
Blind to the weekend, lover in the grass
2 million nerves put my mind on blast
Oh yeah
Now I got no pride, no release
Got no rhythm, got your love disease
Oh yeah
Break shit and hopeless, tethered to my age
Burn paper skin cuz my eyes enraged
Oh yeah
Poisoned through the holes that we choose when we kiss,
you were always up front it would be like this
Oh yeah
Shake up the bottles, ammo in the clip
Violence on the gums and I'm gonna lose the lip
Oh yeah
Got no pride, no release
Got no rhythm got your love disease
Oh yeah
Got no pride, no release
Got no rhythm, got your love disease
Oh yeah
I can't skate and I don't smoke
I never go vote because democracy's a hoax
Oh yeah
Blind to the weekend, lover in the grass
2 million nerves put my mind on blast
Oh yeah
Now I got no pride, no release
Got no rhythm, got your love disease
Oh yeah
credits
from Workingman's Punx,
released June 1, 2018
Written by Sex Headaches, Sam Funk, and Angelo Harmsworth
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