Dancing Through The Mental Breakdown

Wait, alright, yeah
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You had a mental breakdown
When the waiter brought you something you didnt order
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I took that as the final indication
That you need to leave New York
(Get the fuck outta here)
City rent had sucked you dry
So you sublet your self-worth
Just to survive
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We think poetrys pretentious
Yet we scribble down our lyrics
And think its so different cause we sing em
I dont know
So, dont say you wanna move to Berlin
When you never heard Autobahn
Front to back
Dont tell me that you wanna go home
When youve hated your hometown since high school
And dont tell me that you wanna dance
When you know damn well
You got two left feet, baby
Oh, shake your ass
You dont need feet for that
I said, 'Shake your ass' (yeah)
Before you have another panic attack
I said, ' Shake your ass'
I know you wanna, but you cant look back
I had a mental breakdown
At the shoe gaze show at Space Camp
You said, 'Keep drinking'
( Well, alright)
Her profile said, 'Shes a Communist'
Upon asking her in person
She had nothing to say, nothing to say, nothing to say about it
Fenders lack distortion
As she quotes the manifesto
And suddenly Docs just arent punk anymore (got it)
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A few drinks in
Shes playing us her album off her SoundCloud
And says, 'Its bout the system'
(Well, the revolutions gotta start somewhere, right?)
They said, 'Dont say you wanna move to Detroit
You never heard 'Fantastic Volume 2' (go ladies)
Dont call yourself a rock n roll
When all you sing about is bookstores and pretty girls
And dont argue with folks at the club
When all you do is recite what you read on the Gram, baby
Oh, shake your ass
Aint no app for that
I said, 'Shake your ass', woah
TikTok goes crazy for that
I said, 'Shake your ass'
I know you wanna, but you cant look back, aw
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Thats right
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Oh, yeah (oh, shit)