Hunter Root
Hunter Root - Straitlaced lyrics
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[Intro] [Verse 1] I came into class and I was late because I lurk, I sit next to Satan and I copy all his work, We began to get along and he says every day, All I ever wanted was to join your little game. [Verse 2] I’m walking down the hall and I’m feeling kind of sick, I never lit the candle but I’m burning down the wick, I began to lift my feet and move them towards the door, All the people walking and I’m dragging on the floor today. [Interlude] ‘cause hey [Chorus] Now everybody’s messin’ ‘round talkin’ down, getting’ high, Everybody’s trading all their virtue for their vice, On my way to seize the day I got guns and knives, Forgot to count my blessings and I’m holding on to strife. [Verse 3] Conversation carried on all along he would tell, All about infernal wisdom burning down in hell, Time was passing and I waved I could tell it was late, Satan sat beside me and he copied all my work today. [Interlude] [Bridge] Let’s take this over to your place, Or are you still living in your head, Let’s take this over to your place, Or are you still living in your head, It’s a one two three. [Interlude] [Chorus] Now everybody’s messin’ ‘round talkin’ down, getting’ high, Everybody’s trading all their virtue for their vice, On my way to seize the day I got guns and knives, Forgot to count my blessings and I’m holding on to strife. [Verse 3] Conversation carried on all along he would tell, All about infernal wisdom burning down in hell, Time was passing and I waved I could tell it was late, Satan sat beside me and he copied all my work today. [Outro] Yeah, he copied all my work today, Yeah, he copied all my work today.