Sum'en Cool

Get up, go to college but I’m hammered by now Forget about a name, long legs compel us Consume Coors till’ consent is fucked up Cute little calorie counter over a counter Your next trick easy on the perfume, guidoune Relax, that’s a neg, feedback we don’t need that We need romps and raw knee caps Be that as it may, we came we conquered We slut-shamed. We’d bury you, kid We'd bury you, kid We owned the back seat Every last inch, every lighter mark light em’ up Move, bullets on a bus Deflate a fat kid, found a plug and oh he’s got a lisp You can hear the air piss out em’ like a sieve So he lashes out and gasses the masses Harasses the crowds nasal passage Straight to the skull This shit it go up in his head dramatic choruses ring out Better him than me We’d bury you, kid There was us and there was they Couldn’t walk away so I walk among em We the were the cool kids, turn on em’ all on a dime Quarter the time we f*ck with their mind and shun em While singing... better him than me. Who you trying to be? We were the cool kids Couldn't walk away There was us and there was they, couldn’t walk away We were the cool kids There was us and there was they, couldn’t walk away We were the cool kids There was us and there was they, couldn’t walk away We were the cool kids There was us and there was they, couldn’t walk away We were the coolest