Hot breathe
Latin for truth
Picked on, picked last,
Can't forget, bottom of the class
But so cynical and typical,
I judged them, before they judged me
I guess i smelled bad, i didn't care,
My school was empty, i wasn't there
Smiles were imitation like every grade,
Intelligence had nothing to do with what i made
Yo hot breath, you need some tic-tacs,
Industrial strength, make sure it lasts
The stereo never stopped, i'd sleep and listen,
Albums played for weeks and that was the mission
I would soak up every band's album,
Maybe one day it'd rub off on me
I'd start a band, write amazing songs,
We'd tour till the sun caved in
I'd finally meet one of my goals,
I'd finally be good at something
Yo hot breath, you need some tic-tacs,
Industrial strength, make sure it lasts
My roots are buried beneath ten years of concrete
And that's where they think they should be
That's where they think they should be
Can't forget, bottom of the class
But so cynical and typical,
I judged them, before they judged me
I guess i smelled bad, i didn't care,
My school was empty, i wasn't there
Smiles were imitation like every grade,
Intelligence had nothing to do with what i made
Yo hot breath, you need some tic-tacs,
Industrial strength, make sure it lasts
The stereo never stopped, i'd sleep and listen,
Albums played for weeks and that was the mission
I would soak up every band's album,
Maybe one day it'd rub off on me
I'd start a band, write amazing songs,
We'd tour till the sun caved in
I'd finally meet one of my goals,
I'd finally be good at something
Yo hot breath, you need some tic-tacs,
Industrial strength, make sure it lasts
My roots are buried beneath ten years of concrete
And that's where they think they should be
That's where they think they should be
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