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Nine o'clock in the morning, I wake up from 'a light breeze (Ah fuck)
Two windows are open
Means the smallest problem is the cold
Nine o'clock in the morning
I walk through my home armed to the teeth
And I wonder, "Are there uninvited guests here?"
What a turbulent start to the day
I walk every inch
So many rooms I don't even need
But all the closed ones
Doors remind me of our life at the turn of the millennium
One step better, three steps worse
Five sips from the bottle to remind me
Seven-foot ceilings, six-course dinner
Eight-cylinder, but mold in the villa
Feel like in my children's room
I don't want no mold in the giant villa
I feel like I'm in the children's room again
What's with the mold in the giant villa?
I want so much to be a star
Diamonds on my gums
The car is black like Dark Knight
The spotlights bring light day in and day out
No more boss yelling at me
Because I never have to work again
Post photos in the timeline with women on white wine
Meal bro
As small children, we sat in a confined space in the stairwell
Hands yellow, lungs black, walls grey
The mold couldn't be seen from the cigarette smoke
Today I smoke alone
The smoke doesn't make it up to the ceiling
Is it worth calling Mom out of bed for this?
She'll never have to work until she retires again
It feels weird that mom's hands will never clean toilets again
With a conscience that they now clean mothers of strangers
One step better, three steps worse
Five sips from the bottle to remind me
Seven-foot ceilings, six-course dinner
Eight-cylinder, but mold in the villa
Feel like in my children's room
I don't want no mold in the giant villa
I feel like I'm in the children's room again
(What's with the mold in the giant villa?)
I want so much to be a star
Diamonds on my gums
The car is black like Dark Knight
The spotlights bring light day in and day out
No more boss yelling at me
Because I never have to work again
Post photos in the timeline with women on white wine
Meal bro
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