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Super Sad Generation (Explicit)

Arlo Parks
2019-01-312:19 minSynced lyrics

"Super Sad Generation (Explicit)" is a song by Arlo Parks, released in 2019 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:19 long and contains 31 lines and 199 words.

Lyrics

0:00Composer: Gianluca Buccellati & Arlo Parks
0:11When did we get so skinny?
0:15Start doing ketamine on weekends
0:19Getting wasted at the station
0:21And trying to keep our friends from death
0:25We're trying to keep our friends from death
0:35And yesterday I heard you say
0:42"Everything will sort itself if I get to L.A."
0:49And oh, oh, oh
0:53We're a super sad generation
0:55Killing time and losing our paychecks
1:00And oh, oh, oh
1:05We're a super sad generation
1:09Killing time and losing our paychecks
1:14We're barking out, it's not hard to see
1:17Drop three tabs quick in the back of the Prius
1:20Rainbow crop top, Billie Jean
1:23Might kill myself if you don't pick me
1:26Prom queens brushing blood out their teeth, it's clean
1:30Don't call me grieving for what we used to be
1:33We're 17, just let it be
1:36Drink some coffee, pretend it's the 60's
1:39Yesterday I heard you say
1:45"Everything will sort itself out if I get to L.A."
1:51And oh, oh, oh
1:55We're a super sad generation
1:58Killing time and losing our paychecks
2:03And oh, oh, oh
2:07We're a super sad generation
2:11Killing time and losing our paychecks
2:19Yeah, we're killing time and losing our paychecks
Composer: Gianluca Buccellati & Arlo Parks
When did we get so skinny?
Start doing ketamine on weekends
Getting wasted at the station
And trying to keep our friends from death
We're trying to keep our friends from death
And yesterday I heard you say
"Everything will sort itself if I get to L.A."
And oh, oh, oh
We're a super sad generation
Killing time and losing our paychecks
And oh, oh, oh
We're a super sad generation
Killing time and losing our paychecks
We're barking out, it's not hard to see
Drop three tabs quick in the back of the Prius
Rainbow crop top, Billie Jean
Might kill myself if you don't pick me
Prom queens brushing blood out their teeth, it's clean
Don't call me grieving for what we used to be
We're 17, just let it be
Drink some coffee, pretend it's the 60's
Yesterday I heard you say
"Everything will sort itself out if I get to L.A."
And oh, oh, oh
We're a super sad generation
Killing time and losing our paychecks
And oh, oh, oh
We're a super sad generation
Killing time and losing our paychecks
Yeah, we're killing time and losing our paychecks

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