The Butchies Lyrics
Forget Your Calculus

forget your calculus who will forget us maybe
everything is meant to last bones and articles of
clothing pass buried underneath the line and grass
directions South or North my compass broke from
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course bury underneath the line and dirt (fools
know more than gold it's written fools) you wanted
it you got it (yeah) what is the world to you
treasures and oooolllldddd rocks what will we
leave behind who will remember us (they say it's
fake the archaeology of lives i leave mine for
you)