Smol Data Lyrics
"Tinceltown"

Shaky
Circling 'round your hometown BK lot
Searching for a safer place to park
But you've got starry eyes
And tales that looks a lot like mine
I know, I know

Ruthless
Youth with no diplomacy or tact
Defunct but they'll burn me if I crack
But you've a heart of gold
And ten excuses getting old
I know, I know

How sometimes things get scary
But it's always me drawn red-eyed in the snow
Oh, 'cause on this side, things get hairy
And that's more the sorta script I can follow

'Cause I want your shame
Want a decade back on your old Myspace page
Want the Green Day lyrics set for your away
Message, your online girlfriend
Mark the parallel fools we've been
I know it sounds wack, but I want that

And if they catch you, veil pulled back
Your name drawn from a hat
I'm glad we're both better than that
Not sure what they'll do
But if they vote to burn you, they'll have to burn me too