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The Hacky Turtles - Sautéed lyrics

Artist: The Hacky Turtles

album: Dichotomy


Open, in a closing way
Phone in, tell them who's to blame
Honest, to a fault again
Again
Take it on a good stride running, hit the floor running
Living for the next, while you're burning all your funds
And beating on your ghosts, while you're floating on a set train
Eating on your toast, keep on waiting on that bread raise
Bad stride gawking, hit the sky walking
Living for the past as you hear your love talking
And how they will say it was beautiful
Oh how they will say it was beautiful
Take it on a good stride running, hit the floor running
Living for the next, while you're burning all your funds
And beating on your ghosts, while you're floating on a set train
Eating on your toast, keep on waiting on that bread raise
Bad stride gawking, hit the sky walking
Living for the past as you hear your love talking
And how they will say it was beautiful
Never hide it or been one to be decided
Invited the filling thrills in the forming of former habits
Embattled inside a palace of matters both white and darker
And given my indecision, I'm thinking I should be further
And given my intuition, I'm fishing for different visions
Collisions of bad decisions will float away to the distance
So I never hide it, you never hide it, I'll never hide it
You never hide it, I'll never hide it
Never hide it or been one to be ignited
Invited the thrilling fills in the lighting of future passions
Irrational by the fallacy hurting both night and brighter
And given my thin ignition, I think I should be a fighter
And given my confrontation, I station my new location
Keeping the dream alive with some willful determination
So I never hide it, you never hide it, we never hide it
I never hide it, you never hide it, we never hide it
We are the only species that drinks
The milk of another species
When you paint a room it gets smaller
But when you paint a house it gets bigger
Time to funk it up
Thin walls, to no shows, to no calls
Mandated a finer way to the free fall
Navigated a wider reach of the woosah
Rarely divided on matters of the end all
It's too quiet to hear, we honestly have no idea

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