Grade school, I'm sorry but it's looking through
My youth, ain't tangled up in bad decisions
Who are you? You thought you could dictate the rules
Boo hoo
You're only 18 (it stomp to the beat)
But a killing machine (it stomp to the beat)
Bring noise to the bullshit (it stomp to the beat)
(It stomp to the beat) (it stomp to the beat)
I love the world so far
And maybe I'm just chasing birds
Taking is easy, and I can't wait to ease me baby
I land the more I try
The closer I get to wasting time
No one ever wants to give you some
But everybody loves the number one
Everybody loves the number one
No one ever wants to give you some
But everybody loves the number one
Hot glimpse, he was far away from where I am
I can't even understand the northern men
Your tears, decipher when like Britney SPears
She feels, yeah
You're only 18 (it stomp to the beat)
But a killing machine (it stomp to the beat)
Bring noise to the bullshit (it stomp to the beat)
(It stomp to the beat) (it stomp to the beat)
I love the world so far
And maybe I'm just chasing birds
Taking is easy, and I can't wait to ease me baby
I land the more I try
The closer I get to wasting time
No one ever wants to give you some
But everybody loves the number one
Everybody loves the number one
No one ever wants to give you some
But everybody loves the number one
You can't press your cold
There's just no can do
And that's not easy
Baby can't you see
You're coming on on me
It's just that easy
I love the world so far
And maybe I'm just chasing birds
Taking is easy, and I can't wait to ease me baby
I land the more I try
The closer I get to wasting time
No one ever wants to give you some
But everybody loves the number one
Everybody loves the number one
No one ever wants to give you some
But everybody loves the number
Everybody loves the number one
No one ever wants to give you some
But everybody loves the number one
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