Lyrics:
goal seemed clearly in sight
Playing electric guitar with a beat group
We set the ballrooms alight
Camping it up for the dyed blonde receptionists
out after all
I can't stand anybody knowing me the way you do
And I can't stand the thought of her knowing you
Don't tell her about that camping
fact)
Most people leave their potential untapped
There will be more than camping gear to unpack
Sometimes, you gotta go there just to come back
Slow
happening
I just sent it, you ain't get the package
Miami, hold up man, I'm just rapping
Trapping, run it up, I'm just camping
I ain't seen her once
had
It's like the worst Elvis film I've ever seen
Technicolor luau all on technicolor green
There's camping trips and donkey rides and singing round
the rules
He let me take it camping once
On a Boy Scout jamboree
And I broke a half an inch off
Trying to stick it in a tree
I hid it from him for a while
Got home from camping last spring.
Saw people, places, and things.
We barely had arrived,
Friends asked us to describe
The people, places,
through morning veins from half an hour ago
Hear the sound of shots and screams from the hallway
Spent my last weekend camping out again down the road
When you go on camping trips you're stuck right out in nature
Foraging the forests like a primate
Using sharpened tools instead of hotplates
want to know You still
No more camping on the porch of indecision
No more sleeping under stars of apathy
And it might be easier to dream
But dreamin's
noticing the stain
Once the color's faded out
Let's go camping in the cold,
Make a fire, buy a tent
Envision leather getting old,
Re-send pigeons that were
Trampling
Di camp dem camping in
And ah burn out the vampire vamping in
Wi di, red burning lamp within
After so much sleep and slumbering
It's now wonder
Got home from camping last spring.
Saw people, places and things.
We barely had arrived,
Friends asked us to describe
The people, places
Couple clean jars strike anywheres
If you're coming, bring fuel
Map of the stars any canned food
Maybe more gauze
See? I got a rope a camping knife with
zíper bajao' (uy)
Tengo una clase de caseta de camping y el pantalón bien despintao'
A ver qué me sale de aquí
Una parte bicho como Nastya
Oh, oh
for a job in the bell tower
1 plate, 1 fork, itty bitty lamp
I would offer you a drink but I literally can't
It feels like you're camping when you're
and the campground by day
in a trailer by the lake until the summer blows away
She read about the job in a camping magazine
and home was just a reminder
So she
Sweetest days of childhood, playing in the deep woods
Stomping through the creek and feeling, oh, so much alive
We're camping in the forest, we
Rollin' mad tree while you camping
Over your last reefer catch me backseat
Email-declining your rap features
Keep your beat or get your track ethered
Nigga
heart than Tony Hawks but when I'm riding, I ain't ramping
I'm ready for all out war, them man are lying on the floor camping
Man in my hood said keep
I fuck your bitch I
Hit from the bed side
All my diamonds flawless, they rocks SI
They say that we ain't camping but we outside
(Bop-bop-bop-bop-bop)
remember back when I was broke
I would never do that again (No, no)
It's a faked up bill, family, yeah
I know that you gon' win
Outside like I'm camping
hit him i'm like "Damn
I might actually sound alright on this one"
We camping realer than a jungle in
The night on this one and I’m just chillin'
Is it summer of the mosquito again?
Waiting here for you to return
Let's do it again
Three cheers for camping mats,
A box of beer and a bag of snacks
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