Eve 6Good Lives

there's a plastic toy four door in the cereal box and he's licking off the sugar off the breakfast if chumps Promise that forever we will never get better at growing up and learning to lie There is no floor 13 there's not even a second story You got one to tell and its sad as hell Promise that forever we will never get better at growing up and learning to lie Grad school kid with wall street glim Got a suit and a tie and a record with winners Promise that forever we will never get better at growing up and learning to lie I'm on my way back home now Good lives are gold, like the oldest story Will mine be told while I'm still young and horney I know my role is to be a confusion Set the clock back when I'm growing old This kid came over and I let him crash But he went into my wallet and he grabbed my cash Promise that forever we will never get better at growing up and learning to lie And the good girlfriend she turned me in I was lying with my eyes about adultery sin Promise that forever we will never get better at growing up and learning to lie I'm on my way back home now Good lives are gold, like the oldest story Will mine be told while I'm still young and horney I know my role is to be a confusion Set the clock back when I'm growing old Never wanted to be like you or all the rest I've always been the first one to settle for second best I never wanted to be I never wanted to be I never wanted to be Like you Good lives are gold, like the oldest story Will mine be told while I'm still young and horney I know my role is to be a confusion Set the clock back when I'm growing old Promise that forever we will never get better at growing up and learning to lie x4
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