Every time I see you in the world, you always step to my girl
Back back way back I used to front like Angkor Wat
Mechanicsburg Anchorage and Dar es Salaam
While home in New York was champagne and disco
Tapes from L.A. slash San Francisco
But actually Oakland and not Alameda
Your girl was in Berkeley with her Communist reader
Mine was entombed within boombox and walkman
I was a hoarder but girl that was back then
The gloves are off, the wisdom teeth are out
What you on about?
I feel it in my bones, I feel it in my bones
I'm stronger now, I'm ready for the house
Such a modest mouse,
I can't do it alone, I can't do it alone
Every time I see you in the world, you always step to my girl
Ancestors told me that their girl was better
She's richer than Croesus, she's tougher than leather
I just ignored all the tales of a past life
Stale conversation deserves but a bread knife
And punks who would laugh when they saw us together
Well, they didn't know how to dress for the weather
I can still see them there huddled on Astor
Snow falling slow to the sound of the master
The gloves are off, the wisdom teeth are out
What you on about?
I feel it in my bones, I feel it in my bones
I'm stronger now, I'm ready for the house
Such a modest mouse,
I can't do it alone, I can't do it alone
Wisdom's a gift, but you'd trade it for youth
Age is an honor, it's still not the truth
We saw the stars when they hid from the world
You cursed the sun when it stepped to your girl
Maybe she's gone and I can't resurrect her
The truth is she doesn't need me to protect her
We know the true death, the true way of all flesh
Everyone's dying, but girl you're not old yet
The gloves are off, the wisdom teeth are out
What you on about?
I feel it in my bones, I feel it in my bones
I'm stronger now, I'm ready for the house
Such a modest mouse,
I can't do it alone, I can't do it alone
Every time I see you in the world, you always step to my girl
Every time I see you in the world, you always step to my girlBack back way back I used to front like Angkor WatMechanicsburg Anchorage and Dar es SalaamWhile home in New York was champagne and discoTapes from L.A. slash San FranciscoBut actually Oakland and not AlamedaYour girl was in Berkeley with her Communist readerMine was entombed within boombox and walkmanI was a hoarder but girl that was back thenThe gloves are off, the wisdom teeth are outWhat you on about?I feel it in my bones, I feel it in my bonesI'm stronger now, I'm ready for the houseSuch a modest mouse,I can't do it alone, I can't do it aloneEvery time I see you in the world, you always step to my girlAncestors told me that their girl was betterShe's richer than Croesus, she's tougher than leatherI just ignored all the tales of a past lifeStale conversation deserves but a bread knifeAnd punks who would laugh when they saw us togetherWell, they didn't know how to dress for the weatherI can still see them there huddled on AstorSnow falling slow to the sound of the masterThe gloves are off, the wisdom teeth are outWhat you on about?I feel it in my bones, I feel it in my bonesI'm stronger now, I'm ready for the houseSuch a modest mouse,I can't do it alone, I can't do it aloneWisdom's a gift, but you'd trade it for youthAge is an honor, it's still not the truthWe saw the stars when they hid from the worldYou cursed the sun when it stepped to your girlMaybe she's gone and I can't resurrect herThe truth is she doesn't need me to protect herWe know the true death, the true way of all fleshEveryone's dying, but girl you're not old yetThe gloves are off, the wisdom teeth are outWhat you on about?I feel it in my bones, I feel it in my bonesI'm stronger now, I'm ready for the houseSuch a modest mouse,I can't do it alone, I can't do it aloneEvery time I see you in the world, you always step to my girl
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