The Front Bottoms - The Supply of Power

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Well, they tell me drugs don't pay
And they say that there's no use
But I got a couple friends who say that that's not true
And they've got wallets full of proof

I needed the money, it was nothing more
Than a little self-centered suffocated youth
And now I'm in trouble, I'm leaving tomorrow
And I am chasing you

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Everyone's got their own
Invisible weight to pull
Whatever, it gets you home
I'll never get you home

Yeah, I know what he's saying couldn't have been that funny
But you seem to be laughing quite loud
So I will sit and think of reasons that you're thinkin' they're funny
But I will probably never figure it out

And you tell me that you're staying
But I know what you're saying ain't true
Then I thought I'd try to catch you
With the friction off of both our bodies
But I remembered you were way too smooth

Everyone's got their own
Invisible weight to pull
Whatever, it gets you home
I'll never get you home

Everyone's got their own
Invisible weight to pull
Whatever, it gets you home
I'll never get you home

Written by:
Brian Sella, Matthew Uychich

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