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lyrics
Kids make friends
They're happy this evening
A youth well spent
Thanks to parties and clean teeth
Take me there lets be pyschos
I wanna be on the racetrack with you
Another night to just let go
Starry skies and clear disposition
Raised by the T.V.
So you
Wanna be cool
Saved by your grandma
And your
Grandfather too
Enough is enough
Something
you never learned
Its American Sugar
And its sweeter than her
It all makes sense
Sippin' drinks til we're honest
A place for kings
Trimming outside our palace
Raised by the hand of the devil
Raised by the hand of the devil, the devil, he takes you to war
All the pretty girls are tying their hair back
Another one falls i dont think she'll learn from that
Slap my wrist when i go to far
My chances are gone my chances are gone
Aimless banter merely finding its part
In the back and forth between us we were fucked from the start
If no one films me then its all my fault
My chances are gone my chances are gone
I blame myself
I blame nobody else
Raised by the hand of the devil
Raised by the hand of the devil, the devil, he takes you to war
credits
released November 4, 2016
Recorded at AstroPuff Studios, Philadelphia
Produced and mixed by Jacob Hammill
Mastering by Howie Weinberg
Songs written by Andy "Viper" Petrusky
Arranged and preformed by Petrusky, Hammill, and Joe Guiffrida
Additional instruments by Joe Killian and Chris Weyh
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