They're All Gonna Laugh @ You Lyrics - Lucy Ford - Atmosphere

You'd better find a way, you'd better do it soon 

It's like the middle of May and you've only got 'til June 

You've found force to watch you touch the torch to that spoon 

Even one more time, I swear to God I'm gonna implode 

Sky's too high to hold; too thick to pet 

So fold up your two-bits and hide them in your wallet 

In your pocket full of trauma, in love notes you wrote to the angels 

Gathered around the pole, crude and star-strangled 

The band turned; married in the bed made from propaganda 

I've roamed the avenues of humility 

And I've kept a toothbrush in the glove compartment 

Next to the napkins 

For when I'm finally priveliged and touched with a permanent address 

But now I'll be relaxed after this gin and tonic 

And I'll bless your track after the impact of a comet 

And I'll pay the mortgage after I finish paying homage 

I promise, consider it accomplished! 

For every cigarette butt that's tried to climb out of my ashtray 

Signifies another phase in this cascade 

The great mind, great migraine 

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We think it's difficult enough to just live much less gain 

Well I put my two bucks on the table just like the sign says 

Proceeded to ask God to give me one good reason why we shouldn't perish 

She says it's careless since we are, unstable as we seem 

Selected few of y'all have found something to cherish 

I countered that, maybe just to be argumentitve, I don't know 

But I was like yo, can't we spare the ones that are worth it? 

She was like NO, I need the comparisons 

I think she could tell by the way I responded that I'm getting a little nervous 

So I went far left and just said thank you 

Thank you for the time, for the mind 

For the breath, for the flesh 

Thank you for the quest, thank you for the vision 

This vision that spawns anxiety trying to see 

and feel why I'm living 

Time is money, every moment is costly 

So I ration emotion because existance exhausts me 

Oddly enough, I'm happy I ain't famous 

Imagine waking up to the fact that you're simply entertainment 

I bet god thinks you're amusing 

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