Swing On By by Backseat Vinyl Lyrics

These drugs got spunk, let’s give it some luck
You peaked when you started giving a fuck
Keep my body moving til I blow out my knees
My hands are dripping with anxiety

This is just a loop of telephone
If you don’t like it go be Goth alone at home
Keep my bod it never looked good to me
Bummer is the man, that’s who I’m always gonna be

Bad batch of eyes dude I hope they fit
I need a new set of skin so I can try again

Bummer is the man
My hands are dripping with anxiety
Keep my bod it never looked good to me
I need a new set of skin so I can try again