you might as well…

VERSE 1

(Alright now) Help help
How can I tell If ive really been myself
When I can not leave my shell
Oh well
Lets get up out it until We can find out who is real
Cause I cannot see much

Well maybe im not the best judge of character
When I done waste my time On so many fuckin amateurs
Shorten my parameters
Closing on up the aperture
Divorce before the annivers'
I cannot be your friend
Instead, I think ill start up a trend
Cause now every single text A revolutionary send
Half of which just might offend Cause im the opposite of rest
So if you want make amends… You're a speck of dust in my lens

Yea that boys a fuckin rookie Can't even pay off his bookie
Too many days playing hooky He's stuck inside of his nooky

BRIDGE

The feelings that coulda took me
Like what if they over look me
Im putting burn holes in my notebook
Just waiting for someone to book me

CHORUS

(And now its) True
Yes its True
I can't lose
If I be myself

(And its) True Yes its True
I can't lose If I be myself

Oh ya might as well be yourself
Or ya might as well

(Fuck yourself)

VERSE 2

Now I can spend my days Being someone else on the internet
Or get high watching cartoons
Falling asleep with my dick in hand
But im rocking with some different plans
So why don't you go kick some sand
Not everything that shines Is always gonna be instagram

I swear her girlfriends mad at em'
Cause im so fuckin handsome
I guess I would be too if I was digging gold with randoms
For a half a bottle of Chandon
In a club that you can't even stand in
So don't let me get more amped up
SOMEBODY UNPLUG THE AMP!

Im sorry for the drunk me, That wasn’t me Im playing battle ship with jack and im guessing he must’ve sunk me man

(Repeat bridge / Chorus)

…fLOAT

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You build me up to being me down (Down down) You build me up to being me down (Down down)   You build me up to being me down (Down down)  You build me up, being me down now…

Now your love... Has gone cold And youre on... A flooded road You wana smoke, But youre sick of it all your tricks Missed the ship, still you might float..

(Still you might float)

Now youre love sick to death of all The fuckin replays When the sounds comin down the hall From the DJ Hes a clown (and) When youre bound to fall Probably shift the blame Now the flames burning down the walls

(Well i sold my chill on ebay)

Im picking it up Just to send it back down You act so suss Woulda been checked out But the digital lust Never been so loud Probably missed the boat

(But lets give em’ a bow!)

Now she paper thin Might get a paper cut Ya such a plastic bitch Might fuck the ocean up If you ever swim Now get the vapors in And if it aint enough Then inhale exhaust And spit it like water, flint michi- Vicious is Vincent on a mission Opening up lids making incisions

(You are now listening to my christening)

Well im bout to drop Like the birds at chernobyl You see me on top, no it aint pro bono Ima give you the signs Cause you deaf is tonal No she aint a whore But still she moanal So instead, call the feds Woulda thought you got arrested No, dont confess Man the truth is getting restless Pass, collect ash Wana toss your last cigarette Goes, no one knows but Still you might float…

(Still you might float)

And god it hurts the most To watch this overflow And dont have no boat So float on

(Float on)