Joseph Anthony - 86'd

So I turn up that song on the radio
The one where we had fun 3 summers ago
Nothing but bad times and pockets with holes
Everyone goes yeah
Everyone
My friends all new better when we made mistakes
The house always wins when everyone played
Talk about handcuffs
The limit was damn tough
A pick from a mans trust
Oh no
But we
Wouldn't trade it for anything
I wanna be mad but I hate that I'm so damn happy
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
What happens in Vegas stays on your mind
Won't take medication I'll heal in my time
I feel like a vampire under these lights
The cities alive when the wrong turns to right
How many days am I gonna go
Without any sleep paying through the rolls
We're all gonna change but that's for tomorrow
We are not able
To be loved
We're not angels
I'm about
To find some trouble
In my life
But we
Wouldn't trade it for anything
I wanna be mad but I hate that I'm so damn happy
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
We are not able
To be loved
We're not angels
I'm about
To find some trouble
In my life
But we
Wouldn't trade it for anything
I wanna be mad but I hate that I'm so damn happy
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

Written by:
Joe Loszack

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