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There's no place I can call my home
I need a space
Where I can be on my own
Couchsurfing
My health has worsened
I'm not deserving
I've fallen behind

Austin, Texas
Myra and me
We're couchsurfing
Young and free
Going out tonight
On a drinking spree
JT Coldfire
That's his name
Playing the blues

Why do so many startups fail?
Why are all the hosts on CouchSurfing male?
Are we going to be tweeting for the rest of our lives?
Why do Silicon

Oh, now you're back to doing pot?
You said you'll take it on the rocks
Oh, now you're doing drugs again
And now you're couch-surfing
Remember when you

of chaos now
Gab is often couch-surfing
but the sickbay is where we'll last tonight
Did you ever feel like what I'm singin' about The stereo's loud (Screams

to bat matte mint St. Patrick's day coupe
Talking MacGregor Blue Tooth, who you talking to?
'Bout the Colossus of clout, couchsurfing from Beirut

And I don't know why you hating
On me when I sound alive, Yeah
This your last chance to look me in the eye
Outta sight, but you know I'm
Couch-surfing

constellation's Cancer
The stars will never line up right
Her friends move on to greener pastures
While she's couch-surfing through the heights

Little liquid

wir.
Von ächts zu locker, der Pokal ist dein,
Wenn du es schaffst, beim Chillen fit zu sein.

Statt Weitsprung gibt's Couchsurfing deluxe,
Die Lehrer

friends
And this is how it goes

Your on Facebook, Gmail, Whatsapp, Skype
Juggling social media without having a life
You're on couchsurfing.com You don't

The bold man jump, no sprain
Despite the fact it's overpriced
I'm never running out of propane
Cooking high my lo mein
Couch-surfing is a blessing
When you

Couchsurfing anywhere
I walk, I fly, I ride it all, lost count of those kms
Tell me: where, here, there?
When I set the GPS I am always the foreigner

Road

nights like I'm into couchsurfing
Like the same things her and I are concurrent
Thought this wouldn't work fuck it I was so certain
But she asked me "J

on the passport, uh
Chin up, eyes down at the airport, uh
Spent the summer living out the suitcase, uh
Went from couch-surfing to a new wave, yeah
Five hundred

an Inuit
I get better every minute bitch
Thank the lord that I'm into this
T.T. on my knuckle
Tim campy on my wrist
Couchsurfing then motherfucker
I'm too

on the passport, uh
Chin up, eyes down at the airport, uh
Spent the summer living out the suitcase, uh
Went from couch-surfing to a new wave, yeah
Five hundred