Lyric Context Universe
broken all your promises
broken all your paper plates
clustered in gold
broken all your promises
broken all your paper plates
clustered in gold
glass plates
even paper plates
damn
glass plates
even paper plates
damn
start
broken down apartment rooms paper plates and plastic spoons
honey those were the good times
start
broken down apartment rooms paper plates and plastic spoons
honey those were the good times
we'll never know
paper plates and dinner trays
stacked away
we'll never know
paper plates and dinner trays
stacked away
til my expiration date. 'cause i go hard and the paint
they softer than paper plates. make way for the revolution
and yes you should be scurred. 'cause one way or another. my people will be heard. show you what the soldiers see: embassy
til my expiration date. 'cause i go hard and the paint
they softer than paper plates. make way for the revolution
and yes you should be scurred. 'cause one way or another. my people will be heard. show you what the soldiers see: embassy
and i'm just pulling my chair up man
let me put my motherfucking paper plates up
man
and i'm just pulling my chair up man
let me put my motherfucking paper plates up
man