Young Beal Songtext
von Ben Beal

Yeah, yeah

Let it rain, let it snow in my cubicle
Live forever, die, play Madison at my funeral
Highly volatile, do anything for a smile
′Cause all I see are frowns
At the penthouse, came up from the ground


Hit the highway, fuck you to my town
Put the windows down, motherfucker, it's June
Lot on my mind, but nothing to do
So we find our best friends in a cypher
It′s the time of our life, hit the stage and I'm like
"Goddamn, don't know who I am anymore"
Not the man next door in a parking lot
Fuck a parking spot ′cause we′re posted

It's June