Lyrics:
in the blue light
Well, you know I gotta get out
But I'm stuck so tight
Weighed by the chains that keep me...
Hangin' around this town on the corner
I
They've got two golden bands
On their left hands
His and hers
And two ropes by the bed
Hand-stitched in red
His and hers
And in the room by
barbecue, for real (real)
All these days already gone by (gone by)
Man, I ain't seen your ass in a long time
Put a little gin in the punch (punch)
Grandma
Is this delusion
Only thing we see are blue skies
When will we all
Take a grasp of the other side
Is this your so called idyll
Beloved terminal world
A little blind spider took the wheel
Navigatin' grass blades completely by feel
Got a sassy chassis, sparklin in the sun
All four small bald fat
Riding through the earth/ On my mighty buffalo/ Awaiting my rebirth and the sunshine/ This journey is boiling hot/ All my pain I’ve forgot, and all I
'cause they blue in the face
Roberto Cavalli, Dolce and Gabanna
Louis and Vuitton
My pajamas designer, yeah
Pop a rubber band start countin'
Buy
all together
I'm so New Orleans
I'm so New Orleans, I love the Rebirth Brass Band
I'm so New Orleans, I love Trombone Shorty
I'm so New Orleans, I
them cool
If I had my way, we would have stayed
Brass music by the pool, won't you dive into?
The deep sea blue, can you feel it too?
Girls by the pool,
Brothers, sisters
Listen to what I say
Moanin' and groanin'
Won't drive those blues away
Lift up your voices in song
You know you've all done
ridin' with my droptop shawty
Took that model out the modern then
I put her in some Prada
I was on my way she go ass up face down
All my bands be blue now
Brothers, sisters
Listen to what I say
Moanin' and groanin'
Won't drive those blues away
Lift up your voices in song
You know you've all done
Oh, the night was clear,
And the stars were a-shinin'.
The moon came up so quiet in the sky.
All the people gathered 'round,
And the band was
Motivated by the bands
Give me a million grand
I do everything that they can't
The rapping is always advanced
A gymnast on the stands, I'm always sticking
by the pool you like them cool
If I had my way we would always stayed
Brass music by the pool
Won't you dive into the deep sea blue?
I know you feel it
wearin' blue jeans
Everybody's got their own schemes
Everybody cheers their own teams
But everybody's wearin'' blue jeans
We're all reading the same
House Party 2340 Dauphine
Betta get your sleep in the day
Cause you sho' ain't sleepin' at night
The brass band's ready to play
Snake dancin'
face
I know your crabs from that Old Bay taste
The brass band was seven pieces
My bitch's name is Peaches
We got twin Mac elevens with the features
Wear feather in my cap
Directed a band with big brass buttons
In a tornado kept conducting
All this opportunity
Was lucky for a mouse like me
paces white
the son of man is the band in my brain
their brass and their bells burn from black carousels
im a doll at the ventriloquist's hand
eyes
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
I like your brother, and I like your mother
I like you, and you like me too
We'll get a preacher, and we'll buy a ring
And we'll hire a band
in my door
This club revolves around you, kid
Everybody in the city feels it
You got the band spinnin' twisted
By the way you move
This club revolves
got, I'm Going Underground, we'll let the brass bands play
And feet start to pound, I'm Going Underground. We'll let the boys all
Sing and the boys all
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