I Swear To God, If Donald Trump Wins the 2016 Election I'm Moving To Iceland With a French Bulldog and None of Ya'll Are Invited Except Maybe Greg. (Iceland)
I've decided I'm moving to Iceland
Gonna get away from everybody
I wanna feel the breeze of the mountains and
Open up my own record store
But I don't even really like vinyl
I just know that that's what's in style
So I've decided to move to Iceland
I'll start planning tomorrow.
I'm only going for the solitude
Get away from the people who are rude
To me on a daily basis
Foreign countries could help erase this
I hate the stupid fucking hipsters who are up north
Who told me that my band isn't cool enough
So when I go to Iceland I'll open up a place
Where all my friend can play.
If you want to join me,
Let me know.
(Chorus)
I’ll stay up really late and watch the Icelandic sky
Turn from black to blue
With golden hues
Around the dawn
And if you decide that you wanna
Come along for the ride
That’s fine with me
I could use the company
(Chorus)
Lately I’ve been hating myself
And everyone around me
I can't shake this feeling.
That I messed up
So somebody tell me
What the hell is wrong with me?
I've decided that I'm moving to Iceland
Only to get away from the thought of you
I wanna feel the breeze of the mountains and maybe
Open up my own record store
Even though I don't really like vinyl
You always told me that it's what's in style
So I've decided that I'm moving to Iceland and
I'll start planning tomorrow.
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