You wouldn't want to over-live
Like a god who's sworn to over-give
My friend swear I have changed
Now that everyone has the same last name
But no, force it on me, never fun
No, push it on me slowly
Paper fools say yes, so true
Who knows what that actually means to you?
That dream ain't stop to diss
I'd love to live in a house like this
But no, force it on me, never fun
No, pullin' from the pile like a bro
No
This is a Christian song
When the light's not on
Dirty hippies have a treatment
the statement
I can't whistle with my tongue
I get satisfaction
I
Back to back, we're so relaxed
It's all shellaced, it's smiling stacks
In the shadow of a shine so small
This love appeared to get so tall
But no, force it on me, never fun
No, push it on me slowly
That mental, got the same initials
miracle rental
No biggie, it's just Tent City
Big dogs, big cats, big killers, big traps
But no, force it on me, never fun
No, pullin' from the pile like a bro
, no
This is a Christian song
When the light's not on
Dirty hippies have a treatment
the statement
I can't whistle with my tongue
I get satisfaction
I
You wouldn't want to over-live
Like a god who's sworn to over-give
You wouldn't want to over-live
Like a god who's sworn to over-give
But no, force it on me, never fun
No, pullin' from the pile like a bro
, no
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