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I want a good time, not a long time, let's get the hell out, c'mon

Uh-huh
Mm

Huh, sitting at the bar I haven't seen you around
You're not

Four walls up late
And the radios buzzing
It's keeping me awake
Maybe I should say something
Why I'm I always sitting in the firing line
Don't

Were bullets in the gun?

Marinero, Marinero sea
Very narrow getting away
Marinero, Marinero sea
But I'm sitting pretty today

Marinero, Marinero sea

cursing out God like He was the one to blame
Mad at my managers, people should know my name
Pissed at my coach, for taking me out the game
Sitting up in

Sitting in the bedroom playing the guitar
writing in a notebook your wish upon a star
You are like a snowflake melting in my hand
Vanish like

Oh Sarah won't you come to me, 
I'm sitting all alone with my hands on my knees
I bite my lip when I think about you
There's nothing else to do about

Mama raised me right
Sitting front row Sunday mornin'
Even when cash was tight
Dropped a couple bucks in the offering 

Oh that's why I understand

a coincidence
Or the sum of sorry little incidents
So we listen to uncertain existentialism
Serving up a life-sentence sitting in a mental prison
cnother captive

outside Jimmy's front door
But nobody's in and nobody's home 'til 4
So you're sitting there with nothing to do
Talking about Robert Riger and his motley

no tell me how far
The Lord is blessing me, enemies wan decipher
Sitting on top of the world like e be my sofa
Killing -piano and mixing the shit

I'm in the Arctic sitting in a swimsuit
Not the one to talk, but, damn, she got some issues
She's seeing other guys, got a couple on the waitlist

Mama raised me right
Sitting front row Sunday mornin'
Even when cash was tight
Dropped a couple bucks in the offering 

Oh that's why I understand

sitting here counting the time
You'd never spend a single moment alone
I bet he don't get how lucky he is
The one you're waiting on

How many glasses

heavy for them shoulder
Sitting down say dem running
Say dem a strong while fleeting
c lot a dem a wanna hide but dem cant
Cause dem mouth dem ah wear is

When farther fucks get farther up the food's chain
They shift their brain's gear with harder clutch
The martyrs, ducks sitting well in the line of fire

Sitting here talking to God
Asking why He did me so wrong
He snatched you out of my arms
I was just a baby boy
Waiting for my baby's voice
With

Oh, whoa, whoa
My mic on?
Alright, bet

I've been sitting with my thoughts
I've been fighting these temptations
Tryna fill a hole in my heart

think of 
Would be talking to you without my shield on
I know it's not real, how would it?
I know it's not real, how could it?
Still you're sitting on my

Sitting in a sauna
Swimming in the sea
Lying in front of a tall tall tree
Jus so you know I read it in an essay
Sent it to red because it referenced

need you, I call you up, you ain't there
I've been tryna find some clarity, but nothing in my life clear
Only time that I can open up, when I'm sitting

wondered how I roll
Well, now you know

I like my days long and my line wet (Splash)
While I'm sitting on a cooler in my short bed (sunset)
When my

Cause i'll be on with the breeze
And when i'm gone, don't seek
Cause i'm at a hideout, my house
Sitting at the peak

One shot
Let the past fade
And you

Watch your friend baptize her daughter in the river, and talk amongst themselves of what was lost in the flood. You're sitting barefoot on the porch

single life's boring  
Now I'm sitting on a park bench in 
The dark and lost, wishing I was off in a coffin  
Said things ain't the same since we went