Pedestrian Strike - Phone Sex

Something's telling me theres nothing I can do
To help our situation
Somethings telling me I should've stayed at home with my good ole' friend
Masturbation
Nothing ever seems to go my way
We live for tomorrow and don't believe in yesterday
Giving up, is my only way out
To the end I rather beat my fucking self

Somethings telling me there's nothing I can do
To help our situation
And all you ever do is sit at home
Cry for attention
Nothing ever seems to go my way
We live for tomorrow cause you fucked up yesterday
Giving up is my only way out
To the end I rather beat my fucking self

Written by:
Aaron Barajas

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