The Fake Boys — Logical Ape lyrics

Lyrics

I don’t want to make it, I just want to make some time
Growing up American stole every hour that I slept
It’s your bed, I won’t make it again
Everything’s disorderly when the order’s not the same
Growing up American stole every thought I’ve ever had
It’s my head, and every state’s bleeding red
We have it all you know
Just sell the earth to stay ahead
And every cop’s your fuckin' friend
Just like god is the end, not dirt.