Lyrics

See how the western kids Have silicon inside their lips A mask or an artifice For the love that their parents give The northern girls they play the part With painted face, they're works of art I swear to god I felt it then The perfumed aura of wine and gin I just love this I swear I'll go viral From the 'burbs to the streets now, it's a revival The spirit is found in the idealistically idle The age of excess And I just love it I just love it I just love it The Midwestern plains recall Firearms and alcohol The proxy-server kind of men The socialites, they're brooding hens The silhouettes they play the part Their east coast digs are works of art But the sickness sleeps inside our bones With solipsistic overtones I just love this I swear I'll go viral From the 'burbs to the streets now, it's a revival The spirit is found in the idealistically idle The age of excess And I just love it I just love it I just love it
Writer(s): Jake Michael Luppen, Whistler Isaiah Allen, Nathan Todd Stocker, Zach Mark Sutton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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