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Charlee Remitz - Stucco Houses şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Charlee Remitz

albüm: Bright White Trims


We drive to stucco houses in Honda Civics
We get in fights in yards with Frisbees and broken fences
Hunchin' over a stranger's bowl until you finish
Then eat some goldfish while I eat the vodka Swedish
We out here
We shootin' them Os like darts
And baby girl's blowin' Os then snappin' them to hearts
I'm holdin' myself up with the mailbox
Cause we all thought we'd try to walk our champagne drunk off
This one's busted but we ain't goin' home
So pass the licorice and pass the Fireball
Shoot me an address and I'll give you a pole
It's been a minute since I been this far gone
But he stained her dress
Only one cup left
And he screwed up our celeb shot
We all talk with lisps
And our driver's pissed
Cause she's not the one who's piss drunk
Kids pour into the night and residential streets
The only light from the moon and our phone screens
One bitch teary cause she ain't real when she's liquor free
One bitch at home cause her boyfriend's a control freak
We out here
We shootin' them Os like darts
And baby girl's blowin' Os then snappin' them to hearts
I'm holdin' myself up with the mailbox
Cause we all thought we'd try to walk our champagne drunk off
This one's busted but we ain't goin' home
So pass the licorice and pass the Fireball
Shoot me an address and I'll give you a pole
It's been a minute since I been this far gone
But he stained her dress
Only one cup left
And he screwed up our celeb shot
We all talk with lisps
And our driver's pissed
Cause she's not the one who's piss drunk
And our friend's in the drunk tank
The bitch is heated
No one's blowin' zeros
I guess she's there 'til morning
We be downtown flippin' off cat-callers
In a stucco house we rally 'til the lights go out
'Til the lights go out
'Til the 'til the lights go out
'Til the lights go out
We rally 'til the lights go out
And our friend's in the drunk tank
The bitch is heated
In a stucco house we rally 'til the lights go out
But he stained her dress
Only one cup left
And he screwed up our celeb shot
We all talk with lisps
And our driver's pissed
Cause she's not the one who's piss drunk
This one's busted but we ain't goin' home
So pass the licorice and pass the Fireball
Shoot me an address and I'll give you a pole
It's been a minute since I been this far gone
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