Car Seat Headrest Wachovia Receipts Lyrics


Wachovia Receipts by Car Seat Headrest

I never told my mom-

Does it make you [?] and think, "Christ, whatever sexual fantasies you have our Christmas eve-"

From car door, you used Wachovia receipt which might or might-

One night, my only lover sees me, she involuntarily grits her teeth
And then my own father beats me
In a game of Monopoly

It looks like your eyes are broke in half, only seeing your-

What are you listening to?
That's a good song

Running through his "baby", you know in his head, he sees a "b a y hyphen b e e"

Running through his "baby", you know in his head, he sees a "b a y hyphen b-"

I was referring to the present in past tense
It was the only way that I could survive it
I was referring to the present in past tense
It was the only way that I could survive it
I was referring to the present in past tense
It was the only way that I could survive it
I was referring to the present in past tense
It was the only way that I could survive it
I was referring to the present in past tense
It was the only way that I could survive it
I was referring to the present in past tense
It was the only way that I could survive it
I was referring to the present in past tense
It was the only way that I could survive it
I was referring to the present in past tense
It was the only way that I could survive it

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