Writer(s): Evan Peter Mast, Michael Paul StroudĬopyright: Big Slippa Publishing, Domino Publishing Co. Thanks to Matthew, clara, Buxomia, Tyler, Barbie for correcting these lyrics. Oh, God, why did I drink so much and smoke so much, ah Oh man, oh, uh, room's spinning, room's spinning. I know everything that shine ain't always gold. You don't really care about the trials of tomorrow Tell me what you know about night terrors, nothin’ Tell me what you know about dreams, dreams Tell me what you know about them night terrors every night You don't really know about nothin’ nothin’ Tell me what you know about dreamin’ dreamin’ I'm on the pursuit of happiness and I know everything that shine ain't always gonna be gold, hey If I fall if I die know I lived and missed some bullets If I fall if I die know I lived it to the fullest Imma do just what I want lookin’ ahead no turnin’ back People told me slow my roll I'm screaming out fuck that Rollin the Midwest side and out livin’ my life getting’ out dreams I don't care, hand on the wheel, driving drunk, I'm doin’ my thing Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hitįeelin’ lit, feelin’ light, 2 AM summer night.
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