3 O Clock Things - AJR

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[Intro]

Come on, guy
             
I promise ever

             
ything'll be a

        
lright, be oka

y
            
Your eyes are 

      
tired, but kee

p 'em open
             
'Cause you wou

              
ldn't want to 


miss a thing

Come on, guy
             
I promise ever

             
ything'll be a

        
lright, be oka

y
            
Your eyes are 

      
tired, but kee

p 'em open
             
'Cause you wou

            
ldn't wanna mi

ss a thing


[Verse 1]
            
It's kinda fun

              
ny how I paid 

    
for college
             
When YouTube w

         
as an option
        
But then I wou

ld've had to s

pend 
   
My best years
             
Skipping ads a

              
nd readin' com

     
ments 
            
And when the h

              
ell did advert

             
isements get s

       
o good?
             
They're like n

arcotics
            
So now I'm spe

              
nding every pe

         
nny I own
              
I should have 

             
allotted to fi

         
nishing colleg

e


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[Verse 2]
            
It's kinda fun

              
ny how I keep 

  
debating
             
If someone's s

              
hy or if they 

 
hate me
            
I feel like ev

              
eryone I know 

         
right now
             
Is hooking up 

            
and getting wa

sted (Without 

me)
            
And maybe sex 

        
is overrated
              
But we're too 

             
shy to ever sa

   
y it
            
So we pretend 

              
we're all amaz

 
ing
             
It's 3 AM, I s

              
hould be sleep


ing


[Chorus]
           
Would you go r

          
unning if you 

saw the real m

e?
             
Maybe you'd lo

              
ve 'em, yeah, 


maybe you'd fe

el me
           
But I'll never

              
 ask you, no, 


that's super s

cary
          
Sorry to bail,

              
 it's already 

            
three o'clock
            
It's too hard 

             
to tell if any

             
thing's real o

  
r not 


[Verse 3]
            
It's kinda fun

              
ny how you vot

      
e for someone
             
To vote for so

              
meone to vote 

    
for someone
            
And you might 

              
end up with so

      
meone evil
             
But you say th

             
at he means we

ll
            
If I keep on t

             
alking politic

              
s, my friends'

             
ll dip, they'r

       
e over it
            
If I keep on t

             
alking politic

             
s, I'm Hamilto

   
n (Without the

 hits)


[Chorus]

           
Would you go r

          
unning if you 

saw the real m

e?
             
Maybe you'd lo

              
ve 'em, yeah, 


maybe you'd fe

el me
           
But I'll never

              
 ask you, no, 


that's super s

cary
          
Sorry to bail,

              
 it's already 

            
three o'clock
            
It's too hard 

             
to tell if any

             
thing's real o

  
r not


[Post Chorus]

Come on, guy
             
I promise ever

             
ything'll be a

        
lright, be oka

y
            
Your eyes are 

      
tired, but kee

p 'em open
             
'Cause you wou

              
ldn't want to 


miss a thing


[Verse 4]
             
Isn't this obv

      
ious, am I ins

ane?
             
Let's blame ou

              
r parents 'cau

        
se they taught

 us their ways

Stay out of po

litics 

Stay on the fe

nce
             
Stay out of al

           
l of it to kee

p half your fa

ns
             
Isn't this obv

      
ious? Am I ins

ane?
             
There might be

              
 two sides to 

      
everything tha

t you say
             
It's all a bit

              
 cloudy, but t

       
here's one thi

ng I know
             
That if you're

              
 fucking racis

              
t, then don't 


come to my sho

w

(No, we have to do one more)

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