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*conversation while smoking* |
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Fight music in the car with neons on |
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Orange like Vietnam, fighting our deal was |
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Now me and my boys driving through town in three or four |
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P-plater cars, awaken demons, noise from the exhaust |
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Lost hours, save it for the horse power in need of course |
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We bow to live forever, think we'll never see the morgue |
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Smoking on this ****ing you know |
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On some nights when the starlight is just right |
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But on this one night, we everyone dry |
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I need some girls to sort my **** out |
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Hormones and cyclones |
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On these nights, it's like a big town, less of a city |
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Up at Windy, see the lights are pretty |
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My dealer isn't picking up, this night is dying quickly |
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My friend lights a ciggy |
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Car pulls up beside us, they don't like us really |
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These dudes I know, with acronyms to describe 'em |
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Seeing I'm a sissy, I'm not one for fighting, nor for hiding |
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So I tighten my belt, say, "Have you seen Orion's?" |
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