Now That's What I Call Freewave

They said love was just for fags I laughed and then felt bad
They said their birth name was a pejorative
They said everyone should wow themselves
'Cause it will kill the desert if we make it fertile
They said «every time I look at my phone I get brain damage»
«By every blamedead person I get lobotomized»
We shared the paranoid thought that you’d get decommissioned
If we fall out of love I go to hell
Tears pierced watching Chick Strand’s stop Soft Fiction I three kings
Learned a new scale today call it ARTCORE
Now that’s what I call Freewave the killer wanted buttons made
In feelbad songs of Covid summer
They said «every time I look at my phone I get brain damage»
«By every blamedead person I get lobotomized»
We shared the paranoid thought that you’d get decommissioned
If we fall out of love I go to hell