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Madison, WI
03:20
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It's something like a natural disaster
Up on your, 10th floor balcony
Looking down on the heads of those
Passing by
How I wish they'd reach out to me
Up in the sky
Clouds at my eye level
I am in my mind
Up in the sky
Clouds at my eye level
I am in my mind
It's something making hearts beat even faster
Running through, vestibules and alleyways
Looking up at electric lines
Like Egyptian vines
How I wish they could power me
Up in the sky
Clouds at my eye level
I am in my mind
Up in the sky
Clouds at my eye level
I am in my mind
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2. |
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Chardonnay Skin drippin off my lips
I can taste it cause thats, what she wants, what she wants
oh I'm just
Drunk off the movement in her hips
I get wasted cause thats what she wants what she wants
Oh baby
Verse 1:
She ain't the type with the 808 heartbeat it's
one that skips with, everyone she meets, but thats
Nothing of concern
Shes another world
And one we'd all like to live in...with...
Chorus:
Chardonnay Skin drippin off my lips
I can taste it cause thats, what she wants, what she wants
oh I'm just
Drunk off the movement in her hips
I get wasted cause thats what she wants what she wants
Oh baby
Verse 2:
Now just imagine a car wreck in front of you
That switching of views is whenever she moves into a room
I was probably in some corner-store just
Thinkin bout the government when
She walks in, and now I'm losing all my focus to a girl
Chorus
Bridge:
wasted off, off your love, off your love
I get wasted off, off your love, off your love
I get wasted off, off your love, off your love
Oh but
Chorus
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3. |
The BQE
03:40
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No good teens with fake ID's all dancin' drunk, on the lower east
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4. |
1/5
06:46
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Verse 1:
It aint safe to be cryin and drivin
You always end up in the wrong hand lane
I'm just an actor no role in the writing
Coal miner lungs and a head full of rain
x2
Chorus:
All all all, my actions feel like they're based on impulses
All all all, we do is make maps and, disappear
All all all, these bright lights are just little distractions
All all all, they seem to do is, mask the fear
Verse 2:
Ativan, kolonopin, are we livin?
What do you, intend to be, if not forgiven?
God damn these stupid fights, you've got to be kiddin
All of the medicine, I have been takin in, doesn't fill what is missin
What do you, intend to be, if not forgiven?
Chorus
Bridge:
Here's how it looks when your minds on drugs
And here's how it looks when your mind's in love
And here's how it looks when your mind's on drugs
And here's how it looks when your minds in love
and you cant tell which would hurt you
x2
Chorus
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5. |
Magnificent Machine
03:20
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Little Distractions New York, New York
Little Distractions is Majd Abousleiman and Ross Newhouse. The NJ/NYC project features airy instrumentals and smooth vocal arrangements that remind you of a late night drive
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