The Grand Pricks - The Cards

If only I'd played my cards right
I'd be on cloud 9 tonight
In retrospect, it all made sense
Slow motion auto accident
It seems so clear but was so far
But hey, who even crashed the car?
And I feel like blowing up
And it's overflowed my cup
Whores of attention
Have no intention
Of killing tension
They won’t mention
If only I'd played my cards right
I'd be on cloud 9 tonight
In retrospect, it all made sense
Slow motion auto accident
It seems so clear but was so far
But hey, who even crashed the car?
And I feel like blowing up
And it's overflowed my cup
Who on earth knew
What our mistakes built to?
The cataclysm
Of our schism
If only I'd played my cards right
I'd be on cloud 9 tonight
In retrospect, it all made sense
Slow motion auto accident
It seems so clear but was so far
But hey, who even crashed the car?
And I feel like blowing up
And it's overflowed my
If only I'd played my cards right
I'd be on cloud 9 tonight
In retrospect, it all made sense
Slow motion auto accident
It seems so clear but was so far
But hey, who even crashed the car?
And I feel like blowing up
And it's overflowed my cup
Witness me
The emcee
A jubilee
Of destiny
Cornado 23:12
Thou shalt breathe the bitches heel

Written by:
Anthony Airdo

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The Grand Pricks

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