Awkward

I've got style
 I work harder than anyone
 And I can do it while I'm having fun
 Yeah, I'ma get, I'ma get, I'ma get-get better
 I want to be
 I want to be somebody
 I'm gonna be somebody
 I'm gonna be somebody
 Now, now, slow your roll
 Keep your head low
 Your life is a joke
 Don't make this awkward
 Lay back in the fold
 Can't make it alone
 You're too fucking old
 Don't make this awkward
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 Now and then
 I get a little bit full of myself and start dreaming, I can't help it
 But you're a friend
 You keep my feet on the ground and my head out of the clouds
 Show me how to doubt myself
 And who knows where I'd be without you
 Now, now, slow your roll
 Keep your head low
 Your life is a joke
 Don't make this awkward (The belief is a burden and a crop)
 Lay back in the fold
 Can't make it alone
 You're too fucking old
 Don't make this awkward (Now the dream is only a memory)
 Cry, mine is mine, I clamp my head in the crease
 Of a familiar smell, I think the tree is a thief
 I'm frying everything that incubates and ever was
 Simmer 15 rips before I croak and die
 I flipped that maggot out, I sniffed that dragon's brew
 I say I'm feeling it when everyone is on my side
 We think we're relevant
 Hey, we think we're being admired
 Now and then
 I get a little bit full of myself and start dreaming, I can't help it
 It's slipping into this
 All of you, all the heads inside the hole of cause
 We're getting intimate, it's a flu in a vein
 How do we disconnect from the arm?
 Am I a fool not to run?
 You're nicotine in my lungs
 How can I trust anyone but you?
 Now, now, slow your roll
 Keep your head low
 Your life is a joke
 Don't make this awkward (The belief is a burden and a crop)
 Lay back in the fold
 Can't make it alone
 You're too fucking old
 Don't make this awkward (Now the dream is only a memory)