
Vacation Songtext
Oh I don't need an education
Just a microphone's intoxication
And I can't deal with concentration
Give me tongues and stimulation
Who are you to know my story
Who are you to read my book
I don't think you know how crazy
people say I am
Why don't you give a damn?"
I've lost all sense of navigation
but got my Cali-fornication
Don't give me words of hard degradation
I only accept infatuation
I'm a fragile kind of glass
I won't wear your stupid mask
I don't think you know how crazy
people say I am
"You're running in the deep end, Katy
Why don't you give a damn?"
I still hold hands with my creation
but roll my eyes at it's elation
And if I miss my graduation
I'll have one fucking long vacation
"You're running in the deep end, Katy
Just a microphone's intoxication
And I can't deal with concentration
Give me tongues and stimulation
Who are you to know my story
Who are you to read my book
I don't think you know how crazy
people say I am
Why don't you give a damn?"
I've lost all sense of navigation
but got my Cali-fornication
Don't give me words of hard degradation
I only accept infatuation
I'm a fragile kind of glass
I won't wear your stupid mask
I don't think you know how crazy
people say I am
"You're running in the deep end, Katy
Why don't you give a damn?"
I still hold hands with my creation
but roll my eyes at it's elation
And if I miss my graduation
I'll have one fucking long vacation
Jones, Canton Dorrelle
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