Lyrics
And so do you, the standards must have changed
The standards must have changed, i won t object to god holding Standards, gotta let a good thing go
Everybody drinks too much and so do you, everybody drinks too much
This is where i lose control, this is how to fan a flame, everybody blame the person next to you
This is how to make a spark, this is out of body, this is where i lose control
this is out of my hands
Everybody blame the person next to you, this is out of body
everybody drinks too much
everybody can t see what i m going through
When the glacier comes to town, this is where it falls apart, music from the 80 s
Everybody hates what they have turned into, before i take it all to heart, everybody drinks too much
This is how to make a spark, everybody hates what they have turned into
everybody lies when there s a lot to lose
this is where i lose control
played by electronic bands
Watching while we ingest, and so do you
Nature s reset button down, watching while we ingest
everybody drinks too much
everybody blame the person next to you
This is out of body, i won t object to god holding, i won t object to god holding
The standards must have changed, everybody hates what they have turned into, everybody lies when there s a lot to lose
This is where i lose control, everybody can t see what i m going through
Everybody blame the person next to you, and so do you
this is where i lose control
Before i take it all to heart, everybody hates what they have turned into Standards, this is out of my hands
Gotta let a good thing go, gotta let a good thing go Meese, before i take it all to heart
Everybody hates what they have turned into, everybody blame the person next to you, watching while we ingest
Everybody drinks too much, everybody hates what they have turned into
Everybody drinks too much, if we re all this guilty, everybody drinks too much and so do you
I won t object to god holding, played by electronic bands Standards, this is where it falls apart
Everybody can t see what i m going through, if we re all this guilty Standards, when the glacier comes to town
this is out of my hands
Everybody blame the person next to you, and so do you