Cat Handcuffs - Javelin

Can you taste the paste?
Wipe it in your face
Make your momma proud
But not too damn loud yea

Your spare your spare
Your spare ambition folds

Why don't you drive a truck?
Your shits outta luck
You know that college sucks
Your religion up, yea

Your spare your spare
Your spare ambition folds

Hidden many ways
Mom thinks your gay
Do you really care?
What's with that hair?

We're turtles under ice
Lacking sage advice
Working seven jobs
What a worthless slob

Work the wedding days
Slowly bleed to grey
Lost my sense of true
Better me not you

Written by:
Charles McClelland

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