Lyrics address on the internet - MOD SUN

address on the internet

I don’t think they understand
I’m just tryna be the band
When you live it, I don’t live it
You do everything you can
I don’t think they understand
I’m just tryna be the band
When you live it, I don’t live it
You do everything you can
Don’t want no wait up, I stay up
With all of my friends
I’m like just post my address on the internet
I think I invited every girl in my DMs
I bet my neighbors gonna have to call the cops again
I don’t really care, they got no hair on they head
Always asking me why my eyes so red
Probably 'cause I’m high like the grateful dead
(When you live it, I don’t live it
You do everything you can)
Tie-dye my sky till the day I die
I just hid a beeper
Still, I think I’ll spread my wings and learn to fly
Yeah, it ain’t my fault but I used to stop trying
It’s one thing that you can’t deny
Ask me if I had some more, I lie a lot
I got a secret stash underneath my mattress
That shit gon' keep me up til' bad trips
I’m so high I can barely traffic
So I don’t wanna have to do the atlas
Don’t want no wait up, I stay up
With all of my friends
I’m like just post my address on the internet
I think I invited every girl in my DMs
I bet my neighbors gonna have to call the cops again
I don’t really care, they got no hair on they head
Always asking me why my eyes so red
Probably 'cause I’m high like the grateful dead
(When you live it, I don’t live it
You do everything you can)
I don’t think they understand
I’m just tryna be the band
When you live it, I don’t live it
You do everything you can
I don’t think they understand
I’m just tryna be the band
When you live it, I don’t live it
You do everything you can
Tie-dye my sky til' the day I die
I don’t wanna play, I just wanna think
By how much I spend my life
Roll the, roll the, roll the, roll the dice
It’s gon' be alright
I know I say I got nothing to hide
I lie a lot
I got a secret stash underneath my mattress
That shit gon' keep me up til' bad trips
I’m so high I can barely traffic
So I don’t wanna have to do the atlas
Don’t want no wait up, I stay up
With all of my friends
I’m like just post my address on the internet
I think I invited every girl in my DMs
I bet my neighbors gonna have to call the cops again
I don’t really care, they got no hair on they head
Always asking me why my eyes so red
Probably 'cause I’m high like the grateful dead
(When you live it, I don’t live it
You do everything you can)