drove around, whiplashed, spun
around and round and we raced
in the summer of 2000 and four
we smoked our lungs,
in out, all over and up
got stoned in parks
drank beer and laughed
in 2000 and four
the cops came and passed,
ten dollars is all we've got
with sweat in our brains
we bluffed them apart
we scoffed them all
clicked and flapped our palms
together wanting more
back in the summer, of 2000 and four
we had beady eyes and morbid thoughts
oh trolley me to the bush, to the bush
we didn't want to escape
what a dejavu this night
how salient our valianceeeeeeeeeeeeeee
how much farther we'd have to go?
from 2000 and 4
cheers,
josh
totally random dont know what came over me..must be the beer...ahhh sweet memories
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