Lyrics:
I be in the shadows
Feel like silhouette, yeah
And I'm in the back yard
Chilling on a deck chair
I'mma show I rap hard
I'mma blow up next year
I
I just need some Fresh air
Cold beer feet up laying back on a deck chair
Staring at the sunset hope it never gets here
No stress no worries baby girl
I be in the shadows
Feel like silhouette yeah
And I'm in the back yard
Chilling on a deck chair
I'mma show I rap hard
I'mma blow up next year
I don't
Deck chairs, rubber dinghies,
Old vests, braces dangling down,
A suntanned stranded starfish in a daze.
Oh, Blackpool,
Oh, Blackpool.
Pat McGee
Biros, biros, bingo, biros
Lighters, lighters, four for a pound
Recent photos of Saint Patrick
Virgin burger and a garlic shroud
Deck chairs
and no sleep
Calls till three am counting sheep
But now you're gone where am I
You'll find me outside
Sitting on my lawn lying on my deck chair
It's
Can't find a reason
To move all these deck chairs
Apathy
It's a fallacy
To place blame or credit
Anywhere near me
Is it just the friends we make along
Following the normal teenage routine
Music pumpin' loud we share it hear it in the air
Just relax on the deck chair we don't flying care
We don't flying care
Throwing your limp lifeless body head first through the door
Head smashed
Spine detached
Crumpled vertebrae
Body folding like a deck chair
Like a fucking
On a sunny afternoon
Noon
To twighlight
Sky writer
Flying by
Drifting off in a deck chair
Without a care in the world my girl
Sweet as a dream
You're my
Seemed a good idea
To drop a bomb on the wasteland here
Only one guy could be seen
And he was old and so serene
So the general sat in his deck chair
Seemed a good idea
To drop a bomb on the wasteland here
Only one man could be seen
And he was old and so serene
Captain sat in his deck chair
tell if it's sunshine or if it's rain.
Rather be sittin' in a deck chair high above Kansas City,
On a genuine old fashioned steam powered aero plane.
tell if it's sunshine or if it's rain.
Rather be sittin' in a deck chair high above Kansas City,
On a genuine old fashioned steam powered aero plane.
why on earth do you want
The fog hides much but one thing is clear
She's nearer
Dead deck chairs under shrouds
And life belts gape like
We always said we'd hire a plane
That only flies at night
And we'd stay up forever
Just watching the lights
From deck chairs on a steamer
That
way to get the
Cypress and got stranded in the country
No money for a hotel
So went to Missy beaches
Slept on the deck chairs
And I heard he got punched
But don't sit there
She let me keep the deck-chair
She got me coming through the dog door
She got me coming through the dog door
Pitchfork
in the water,
Watching deck-chairs floating away out to sea,
Ah but now the memory's fading,
How the past just slips away,
But every time that it
what you do
Some love some hate
I like pink architecture
Flip back my red strip deck chair
Prove we got nothing to prove
Gin stroke amnesia
Salted margaritas, barely dressed chiquitas
Steel drums in the band
Deck chairs and jacuzzis
Rum drinks, beer, and koozies
Saying goodbye to land
You wont believe anything until it happens to you! -warp two.
At the helm they don't know what to do - those crazy
beings! - straighten deck chairs
deck chair
Sigh
For that we sing
Rum bum bum bum ba da dum ba da da
Rum bum bum bum ba da dum ba da da
Rum bum bum bum ba da dum ba da da
Rum bum bum bum
Just thinking how did I get here
From playing top gun on deck chairs
To being under arrest and in debt
where the bills more than your net share
Still
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