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Oh man, all of us go, there at the sidelong view of her walking you home And I'm, shifting, holding my beer Right as the chicks all boogie at the sight of you clearing And I hate it, holy fucking shit, it's like I'm back in my old basement Making Lenny off n' split, cause he's the last to hit the pavement Waiting out On you coming back around Or just fakin out Seems it's my upside now Oh man, all of us go, there at the sidelong view of her walking you home And I'm shifting, holding my beer, right as the chicks all boogie at the sight of you clearing I hate it, holy fuckin shit, I've got the knives out plugging the stove top Makin Davies take it in, without a clue of what he smoked up Waiting out On you coming back around Or just fakin out Seems that I'm upside down Oh man, all of us go, there at the sidelong view of her walking you home And I'm shifting, holding my beer, right as the chicks all boogie at the sight of you clearing I hate it, what if it's fine to think that you still could be just mine Please be over it Bry, you always had my back as a short guy Waiting out On you coming back around Or just faking out Seems that's my upside now Oh man, all of us go, there at the sidelong view of her walking you home