Lyrics:
friends
Off of red wine
Doing they dance just like my diamonds
Oh they gon shine
Standing in line
By the bathroom
Trying to do lines
Black and cuban white
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore, I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I
on the line, line
Keep talkin' that smack
I ain't really worried bout that
Like it's a AK on my back, now you could
See that I'm ready 4 war
Know we came through
And there's a, and there's a
And there's a, and there's a fine, line
Too late to pray that I'm on it
Ya, yeah, yeah
Y'all, uh huh, y'all
I have been
Broken by people
Not by objects
But by humans
Where everybody talks
At the same volume
Where everybody wants
The same amount
is what we've waited for
This is it boys this is war
The president is on the line
As 99 red balloons go by
99 Kriegsminister
Streichholz und
on the grate in the evening, takes the chill away fine,
Cut the telephone line, the story's the same.
There's a worn red chair by the window that she found
coasting
In and out of range, to maintain
I switch up the timing
Keep surprising, line by line
A continuous jabbing unto you, into your pressure spot
I
being a
Prick and fully owning the fact that I
Maybe am very good at something –
I'm very tired by it because a
Lot of times, it's a very, very thin line
turns red
My son, I said, the power of axis over my head
The big wheel keeps on turning
On a simple line, day by day
The earth spins on its axis
them strippers (yeah)
Yeah, I love them strippers (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, I love them strippers (yeah)
In my foreign car, got the trunk by the engine
them strippers (yeah)
Yeah, I love them strippers (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, I love them strippers (yeah)
In my foreign car, got the trunk by the engine
wonder where it hides....
And you wanna go out; but you stay inside.....
I got run over by truth one day
Didn't see the red light
Since the accident I've
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
Just to let you know I'm shy
If you need a call, go and hit up my line
Stay with me tonight
Don't be shy
With you right by my side
I don't wanna ever die
Well, there was this movie I seen one time
About a man riding 'cross the desert and it starred Gregory Peck
He was shot down by a hungry kid trying
Darling, have you got a light?
'Cause all I see are headlights
Blurred in red and white
Between the yellow lines
The sign says 60 miles but we're
a machine gun in all but name
You push down the lever, well, two can play that game
As red lights rush by you they're vivid and red as blood
The chase makes
the walls red
Murder the innocent
We're digging us a deeper hole
Catastrophic creations, oh
Destroy, erase the masses
Festering vessels line the caskets
This doesn't help my case
Just blows up by face
Yeah you know I'm working til I'm dead dead dead
That'll be a whole lotta red red red
I just wanna be in
you got her head big
Three hundred a line for the Wock', I'm sippin' red still
I know how the feds feel, I make it hard to catch me
Cuz sellin' corn
We'll go ahead, do your best and find me
Matter of fact, I'll be at your mom's by nine and we'll be fuckin' all night
Disregard the rubber
I'ma pull out
thirty-five's, crossing county lines
Silos in the sky lookin' like a picture
I'm talkin' water tower, barbed wire fences
Coal, black smoke, diesel engines
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