Slice of Life Lyrics

If I'm up in Pensacola, drinking a cola

I'll tell a joke or maybe three

Bet my butt they'll make you chuckle

Your knees will buckle

Cause that's the Pagu Guarantee

Any given Florida day the sky is never gray

And I'm grinning ear to ear

Maybe chilling in a catfe

A mental escape is what I've self prescribed

I'm not always as happy as I seem

Wrestling with pride and my low self esteem

And I'm digging my grave

So I try to act brave

I think about it every now and then

How it could be if I didn't pretend

But maybe you could learn a thing or two

And I can plate a slice of life again

To the me back then

You don't need to worry

You're gonna find something that you can put heart in

If I'm up in Pensacola in Oklahoma

I'll run a bit and then I'll leave

Picking coral honeysuckle

Yeah honeysuckle

I'm teaching myself to just be

Any given Pagu day my mental might be gray

But I'll try to be sincere

I've been working on my wordplay

I think I'm halfway

Or have I even started yet?

I'm not always as happy as I seem

Wrestling with pride and my low self esteem

And I'm digging my grave

So I try to act brave

I think about it every now and then

How it could be if I didn't pretend

But maybe you could learn a thing or two

And I can plate a slice of life again

To the me back then

You don't need to worry

You're gonna find something that you can put heart in

To the me back then

You don't need to worry

You're gonna find something that you can put heart in

To the me back then

You don't need to worry

You're gonna find something that you can put heart in

(Figure it out)

(Figure it out)

(Figure it out)

I'm not always as happy as I seem

Wrestling with pride and my low self esteem

And I'm digging my grave

So I try to act brave

I think about it every now and then

How it could be if I didn't pretend

But maybe you could learn a thing or two

And I can plate a slice of life again

I'm not always as happy as I seem

Wrestling with pride and my low self esteem

And I'm digging my grave

So I try to act brave

I think about it every now and then

How it could be if I didn't pretend

But maybe you could learn a thing or two

And I can plate a slice of life again