Pop Punk

Everytime

It was three AM when you woke me up And we jumped in the car and drove as far as we could go Just to get away We talked about our lives Until the sun came up And now I'm thinking about...

Jet Lag

Whoa, oh, oh Whoa, oh, oh So jet-lagged What time is it where you are? I miss you more than anything And back at home you feel so far Waiting for the phone to ring...

STFU

On the next episode of living with The Trumps We find that Boris took a dump on public funds to hand out to his chums And if things don’t quite work out for me I can sell myself as an NFT...

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