Beach Craft Bonanza - Can't Keep Up

Everything is breaking down
I can't keep up, I guess I'm out
The world it grates hard on my soul
Everyone's so fuckin' cold

I can't keep up. I guess I'm fucked
I can't keep up. I guess I'm fucked

Can't take the competition
Crying out but no one's listening
Deaf ears turned we've been conditioned
Fuck you this ain't wishful thinking

I can't keep up. I guess I'm fucked
I can't keep up. I guess I'm fucked

Everything is breaking down
I can't keep up, I guess I'm out
The world it grates hard on my soul
Everyone's so fuckin' cold

I can't keep up. I guess I'm fucked
I can't keep up. I guess I'm fucked

Written by:
Chris Baltrus, Vincent Carriero

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