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Hearts synced up like a perfect tune
In the glow of the rising moon
[Verse 3]
Stealing kisses at the red light stops
Finding freedom where the pavement

Red lights
But we go
We make long nights 
For the old people

We don't need coats
We're the cool people

Now were sitting by the pool
Sipping cherry

Red lights
But we go
We make long nights 
For the old people

We don't need coats
We're the cool people

Now were sitting by the pool
Sipping cherry

It's Fuck or Fight
It's one or another by the end of the night
It's Fuck or Fight
If I'm comin' at you, it's a terrible sight
It's Fuck... or Fight!

back, probably should've listened, I was crazy
Thinking bout a brand new chance with me and my baby
You stop me in my tracks like a back road red-light

What it do
Only win never lose
Pulling out the lot with a brand new coupe
I'ma shoot
Pew, pew
Got a beam on her too
I don't see emotion, yeah I see

of Louisiana
c driver run the red light and run bikers down
On their Harley Davidson to the Bayou Saloon
The biker's groom

Get up oh oh
Get up now
Get up oh oh

you and I
We took our time
Cuz I still remember
The snowflakes on your hand
And the way your eyes gleamed
By the suns subtle glow
But it didn't matter

But there's a little life left in me yet
A little life left in my yet

Suddenly, at Sun's command
Rose red light illuminated sand
Could this be?

I

couldn't cover me 
What a playa wannabe, neck light in risavie 
Hoes, I keep those by the, dime or dozen 
I like short-a-y, but i wouldn't, mind her cousin

a brighter haze
Take me to the sky
Can I get much higher
In this crazy place

My vision    is of red and green
The brightest    I've ever seen
Can you see

can't see shit
All this henney got me seasick
Seeing red lights, I ain't stopping
Until you see me in my coffin
Until you see me in my coffin
Baby know

Going eighty in a twenty on Saturday night
Our vision is clouded by the light that's in our eyes
We don't have nowhere else to go so we just drive

me, try for me
Fly to new horizons in brand new cities
Die for me, die to try and find affinity

Flying by to try and find my conscience
Ever since you

Dry and fly you like a kite
Who only eats vegemite?
Sick vomit
Woo red light

Years old for the plan
We all black and tan
I mean we get stuck to this

a left on Hyde Park
Seen some off-brand niggas lookin' shady
Threw my hood, they start
Laughin' tryna play me, pssh
6-0 degrees got me rollin' up my

Some do it for billboard 
Others Madison square garden 
Younging with dreams on that Red carpet 
You done blew up Oh big Oscars 
Made more

even reach our peak, just highs and lows
Made this bed my brand new shrink, for hours, no talk
I've been up all day n night
Running all these red lights

them pick up the red flare of the streetlights."

This last point emphasised by a moment of silence, which he filled with a look around the bar.

shades
Do you really believe your dreams 
Will come true by themselves

Looking for a light while hiding in the dark
And the only hope is to wait for

doing what he's doing
Watch the boy grow long strides, busy nights
Parents think I'm tripping, right
Can't stop at the red light

(Blooming, cooling)
I'm

Causing 3rd degrees
Y'all ain't ready for the pain
Switch in forecast
Cause weather
Im here to make it scorch
You can tell by the name
What else should I do

corn, hashtag don't ride
And if it weren't done by the mandem
It probably got done by the SinSquad side
Blue light, red light
I told broski "Spin this

alone 

Light years away in a fortress in space

A place we call home

We're at war with an alien race

Many men died in a blood-red sky 

[Alien:]