Black

Goodbye June

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Everyone's talking yip-yap yip-yap
Hard to stand up with a knife in your back
Tongue like a gun rat-a-tat-tat-tat
I'm gonna get high till it all turns black

Hurt people hurt people tit-tat tit-tat
Sell your brother out for a kick back
Standing ovation clap-clap-clap-clap
I'm gonna get high till it all turns black

Black
Black

Till it all turns black
Till it all turns black
Oh, my
For all of you looking for that next big number
Here's another feel good hit of the summer

I don't even need you, I barely need myself
Watch it all burn up till there's nothing else
Watch it all light up pacing forth and back
I'm gonna get high till it all turns black

Black

Till it all turns black
Till it all turns black
Oh, my
For all of you looking for that next big number
Here's another feel good hit of the summer

Everybody talking yip-yap, yip-yap
About to get high

Till it all turns black
Till it all turns black
Oh, my
Till it all turns black
Till it all turns black
Oh, my
For all of you looking for that next big number
Here's your fucking feel good hit of the summer