And effect

Cause it’s a clean cut street strut
Cause it’s a flick of the wrist and of the cigarette butt
Cause it’s a lovely way to say good day
Cause it’s making it perfect and blowing it all away
Cause it’s a ceiling fan you stuck your face in
Cause it’s a bloody bruise shining on your chin
Cause it’s making it perfect and blowing it all away again
Cause it’s eight straight days without any sleep
Cause it’s that feeling you get when you’re in too deep
Cause it’s the lie in the truth
That you told in your youth
Cause it’s an extra loud gong
Cause it’s a life changing song
Cause it’s a feeling you get after you hit the bong
Cause it’s a blinding light from a neighbors wristwatch
Cause it’s making it perfect and watching it botch
Cause it’s a clean cut street strut
Cause yah know it’s true
That if you could make it new
You'd know that you grew