Hate Dept.
better days
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Letâs go
The sky is white and the asphalt sting-y on the bottoms of our feet
The backs of our hands all stick together on a melting rubber street
But we are no oneâs sucker, mother fucker
Better days...
Watching through a hole in the fence and keeping one eye on the ball
Step in, step on, step up, step through and run, but you have to drop and crawl
Make it, break it - donât know it? Fake it...
Better daysâ¦
Kings of the anthill...
Me and you...
Better days...
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