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letra de cars, pt. 2 - coupons

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i don’t know exactly what post-modern means
i just want to stare at the silver screen
i crave a story that speaks to me
i wanna see em f-ck and say what they mean

i’m sick of selling my integrity
just to hedge against potential catastrophe
to seem fine enough to family
to dress like 1973

want a sheriff who fights for me
cowboys shootin’ robbers shootin’ ecstasy
sea of blood called second street
i got a warrant for the deputy

i’m blaming systems and apathy
i’m blaming our immoral economy
coors light and amphetamines
so i believe me that it’s never been me

but i’m thе one who shows up to the agency
i’m thе one who lies for this magazine
i’m the one who spins in the press release
together we can airbrush the american dream

i wanna drive from california to schenectady
i wanna steal my parents honda odyssey
kidnap my prom date and her family
i wanna drive if i can never be clean
i wish we had an accident
this is all an accident
i wish we had an accident
this is all an accident

you are, you are, something i can’t define
we are, we are, hopelessly intwined!

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