Lyrics:
Soft little body
Swollen by the sun
Waiting for the break that he knows will never come
Four brittle limbs weak from under use
And a head full
You were drunk and it was dark
The band was just too damn loud in that bar
Thought she was me, huh?
In all that racket, I understand
Accidents
High, wir sind auf'm Mountain (stay high)
Meine Shades, Ray Charles
Splash, sie ist red, Pornstar
Ich bin drunk Mamacita
Schenke Rosen und ich nenn'
'cause she can tell by the way a nigga smiling, yeah
Had a famous hoe in this sports car
Dunno if she from Geordie Shore or Love Island (no clue)
She
Wine flowed in ashtrays,
Mea Culpa we cried,
Till the Balkan mob,
Took us for a ride.
He was stripped by force,
60 miles per hour,
Out
knew what some females have put me through
Last week, I chased by a beast
Licking her lips like I'm some feast
I was drunk, my eyes were red
I'm kinda
drunk
Ain't nothing new what else you gonna do out in podunk
Well I knew this six string was my ticket out
No flashin' red light was gonna slow me
to keep gazing backward
And never never look ahead
A pitchfork of a destination
Submerged in a sea of red
These nightmares never go away
Still bound by
Fake thug, no love, you get the slug, CB4 Gusto
Your luck low, I didn't know til I was drunk though
You freak niggaz played out, get fucked and ate
'cause that's short for crooked
Stayin' high as Hell, and drunk as fuck
You ain't down with the Mex, you can sick my duck
I mean duck my sick, I mean suck
yesterdays, pulsing in my brain
All alone in a hotel bed, could get drunk instead
Waving white or red
I run a bath and I'm slippin' down 'til I don't hear
red, you got some white
The drunks outside
Singing lullabies
Slow dance swaying back and forth
Whispering "What's mine is yours"
When you say my
I could talk a little louder
Put my red dress on
I could call you baby or not
When we go out, I'll make you prouder
Leave a good impression
So your
Started my day in a stupor, ain't alone
I woke up jet lag drunk, in a new time zone
Check the phone, says AM
Even though I know it's right
I'm
thick, I poured it in a glass and the cup done shattered
And I still sipped on it, so basically, I said fuck my bladder
I ain't gettin' drunk with you,
I was nearly drowned by a goddamn priest
On the day that I was born
Daddy's little demon from the
Tip of the womb
They try to hide me like kiddie
ROLL LIKE THUNDER
By Jimi Bell, Mark Mangold, James Christian, Danny REXON
Gettin hi, feelin good
Makin' love, like you think you should
Liquid
uh, okay, uh, yeah, huh
(I need to see a doctor)
Bitch, look, look
(Red lean look like Clifford)
Nigga don't like me, kill me right now, uh
As trains go by, that time out of sight
It's late and all the crowds are gone
But I'll wait for that red bird dawn
It's strange my heart is beating like a drum
Your windows shining
watery red
I know you've been through rough times
Kicked around, thrown to the ground
but you've always been the strong one
So don't tell me that
went down to the mall each Christmas
Had to the Santa what to bring
A train, a bike, a pony and a great big pile of cash
And please don't get my sister
Won't jump on the bandwagon or the train, my friend
The mass is not a fashion or a trend
We're not the saint that go marching in, my friend
And by
and scream into your face
That it's alright
When the spark hits the bottom
It takes me by surprise
The engine of your foolish heart is the zero train
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