Chin Up Chin Up

Chin Up Chin Up - Trophies For Hire lyrics

The commentary is traveling for you

with the color analyst who kept me looking through.

with a cocktail drawl, i am a sinker

and a pump fake mouth you were a reacher

uh oh, uh oh, this trophy is for hire.

and uh oh, uh oh, these nights are tired of trying.

we're living on borrowed nights

these lakes are not oceans,

trees are not forests

and you're renting wanderers to dance in tinted windows,

use our feet for us

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