Optimum Dystopian Credentials
Lyrics
Standing on the side
Waiting for my ride
This is somehow the future
Future
Feel wind on my face
Reminds me of peace
Start humming a new song
Feel wind on my face
Reminds me of peace
Start humming a new song
On the way to the spot
Get a call from God
Says he's really a woman
Drums and a scream
Ready to bleed
This is somehow the future
2 more days till we on tour
Crows are singing
We record them
60 records and a new whip
Healthy grateful
A place I'd never thought exists
Number 61 is done
Sub's on
Riding to the corner store
Snacks on
We keep feeling the wind
This is somehow the
Hey Mama
Look it
The future
Standing on the side
Waiting for my ride
This is somehow the future
Future
Feel wind on my face
Reminds me of peace
Start humming a new song
Feel wind on my face
Reminds me of peace
Start humming a new song
On the way to the spot
Get a call from God
Says he's really a woman
Drums and a scream
Ready to bleed
This is somehow the future
2 more days till we on tour
Crows are singing
We record them
60 records and a new whip
Healthy grateful
A place I'd never thought exists
Number 61 is done
Sub's on
Riding to the corner store
Snacks on
We keep feeling the wind
This is somehow the
Hey Mama
Look it
The future
Writer(s): Jamey Blaze, Volly Blaze
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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