Testo Last Supper - Live - UPSAHL

Testo della canzone Last Supper - Live (UPSAHL), tratta dall'album This Is My First Live Album.

Boston, what the fuck is up?
My name is UPSAHL
So stoked to be with you guys tonight
This is like only my fifth headlining show ever
So thanks for coming to rage with us
We also got a camera crew here, so
You have to rage extra fucking hard
We got 45 minutes together
Give me everything you fucking got, alright?
Let's go
You ready, Boston?
There's a lot of vampires in this city
That's why I don't go out, trying to suck the life out of me
When I'm on fire, they're getting sticky
And if I was to burn out, they wouldn't go down with me
I still think that everybody's fucking fake
Childish shit, they always feel some type of way
No more breaking bread with people that I hate
Hate, hate, hate, hate
Live every day like it's the last supper, supper
It's just me, my day one's and my mother, mother
We're drinking holy water, circles getting smaller
If you weren't invited, what a bummer (ah)
Live every day like it's the last supper, supper
Got company I need so fuck a lover, lover
High, we're getting taller
My vibe is so unbothered
You weren't invited, what a bummer (ah)
Just ordered Nobu 'cause I'm bougie
You don't pass the vibe check
Sorry but you don't get the sushi
Don't take it personally, I'm just choosy
Can't get too crowded in this Malibu jacuzzi
I want money just to spoil all my friends
Go to Bali, wasted on a private jet
Talking shit about you while we're making bread
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Live every day like it's the last supper, supper
It's just me, my day one's and my mother, mother
We're drinking holy water, circles getting smaller
If you weren't invited, what a bummer (ah)
Live every day like it's the last supper, supper
Got company I need so fuck a lover, lover
So high, we're getting taller
My vibe is so unbothered
If you weren't invited, what a bummer
(Everybody hands and drinks up in the air)
La-la-la-la-la
Listen up, I gotta make a toast
La-la-la-la-la
Seven billion people but I fuck with y'all the most
La-la-la-la-la
This calls for a party just for 12
La-la-la-la-la
And tell me why the fuck I need anybody else? Yeah
Cheers to you Boston
Cheers Ross
Cheers Johnny
Y'all normally I drink the clear tequila
And tonight it's the dark tequila
Which makes me make horrible decisions
So we're just gonna have to wait and see what happens



Credits
Writer(s): Will Jay, Taylor Cameron Upsahl, Elisha Noll, Jonny Shorr
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