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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Front Bottoms
The Front Bottoms
Performer
Brian Sella
Brian Sella
Vocals
Mat Uychich
Mat Uychich
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brian Sella
Brian Sella
Songwriter
Mat Uychich
Mat Uychich
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brian Sella
Brian Sella
Producer
Mat Uychich
Mat Uychich
Producer

Lyrics

I have this dream that I am hitting my dad with a baseball bat
He is screaming and crying for help
And maybe halfway through, it has more to do with
Me killing him than it ever did protecting myself
And I believe that, yeah, dad, maybe no one is perfect
But I believe that you were pushing your luck
It just sucks it played out like this, a terrible movie
You can tell none of the actors even give a fuck
You look good tonight, girlfriend
Can I sleep in your bed?
And when I crawl out in the morning
Can I stay inside your head?
'Cause you were high-school
And I was just more like real life
And you were okay, okay as a girlfriend, girlfriend
I was just more like his wife
I'll do the push-ups
I'll wear the makeup
I'll do whatever he wants all night
'Cause you were okay, okay as a girlfriend, girlfriend
I was just more like real life
A long, long time ago, my great-great-great-great grandfather
Took something that did not belong to him
And that is why today, I have an eagle in my veins
I am part Native American
And I am leaving as soon as I come
As soon as I come, you will probably forget my name
I hope I fall asleep at the wheel
And crash my car on the ride home
Or I could just stay here 'cause
You look good tonight, girlfriend
Can I sleep in your bed?
And when I crawl out in the morning
Can I stay inside your head?
'Cause you were high-school
And I was just more like real life
And you were okay, okay as a girlfriend, girlfriend
But I was just more like his wife
I'll wear the makeup
I'll do the push-ups
I'll do whatever he wants all night
'Cause you were okay as a girlfriend
And I was just more like real life
More like real life
More like real life
More like real life
More like real life
But you were high-school
And I was just more like real life
And you were okay, okay as a girlfriend, girlfriend
I was just more like his wife
And it is okay
I'll wear the makeup
I'll do whatever you want all night
'Cause you were okay, okay as a girlfriend, girlfriend
But I was just more like real life
More like real life
Written by: Brian Sella, Mat Uychich
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