I worked hard all goddamn week. Go home and check my social networks to prove my net worth and seem more interesting.
I wanna live on a fucking beach, with Hilary Swank laying next to me. A couple more drinks and I'll see the million dollar baby's unconventional beauty.
Their souls are empty.
Just like my bank accounts.
So let's pull off a heist, rob a dead beat fuck with a desperate housewife.
I'll have more stacks than slayer live.
I'll feel whole in the hole I've dug.
Agnostic children, sit row by row.
We call this living and stare at our phones.
I know I'm a failure, and that's quite alright with me. My million dollar baby loves me.
I know I'm a Fuck up, but that's what I was built to be. no beauty in plastic bodies.
And I'll always get by, one pay cheque at a time.
I wanna live on a fucking beach man.
credits
from METH,
released October 27, 2015
Bass guitar / Vocals - Dylan Nash
Drums / Vocals - Jason Hamill
Lyrics inspired by: Hilary Swank
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