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letra de sugar-free - johnny macc

gentrify, stratify, catch the last express to paradise
tickets cost a tidy price in the city soon to fossilize

close up shop, waive your claim, and let the market regulate
leaving town, desolate a generation born to liquidate
so catch the train, if you can, it’s the last express to paradise
watered down with melted ice

there comes a time that you might just find a stranger in your bedsheets
and you picked them up for an easy f-ck, and you finally ask yourself

would it bе so wrong to want a little more?
is this really all that i can bе?
life could be so lovely
if i could find the time
but my twenty thirty thirties called
i owe him money

would it be so wrong to join a cover band
and rest my head on someone else’s songs?
(but, let me tell ya you’ll make a lot of money)
water down my passion
and sabotage my dreams
my twenty ten thirteens just called
i owe him that at least
would it be so wrong to chase the real thing
and f-ck it up with purpose and with pride?
(but, let me tell ya you’ll die without a penny)
city’s full of spiders
and pitcher plants so sweet
i drank my fill, but i’m no fuller
checked the can, and it was sugar-free

there comes a time that you might just find you’re sleeping in on mondays
giving all you got didn’t change a lot, and you finally ask yourself

is it worth it
putting on a smile to make them happy?
they said that we would fly high
we were never gonna die
oh!
were they oblivious, or telling us a lie?
the verdict’s out on that
but the city of the flies was not as advertised
what’s the f-cking point?

there comes a time that you might just find a stranger in the mirror
it’s cliché, but god, you know it’s true

- johnny macc

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