I wanna drink, get faded 'til I see stars
(I wanna drink, get faded 'til I see stars)
I wanna drink, get faded 'til I see stars
(I wanna drink, get faded 'til I see stars)
I wanna drink, get faded 'til I see stars
(I wanna drink, get faded 'til I see stars)
I wanna drink, get faded 'til I see stars
(I wanna drink, get faded 'til I see stars)
Can we talk about our memories (yeah)
With written words and melodies (yeah)
While drowning out our sorrows with
vodka soaking gelatin (soaking gelatin)
My words are slurring heavily
Can I have another please
To Forget the night
And the days I have ahead of me (ahead of me)
The Bottom of the bottle
Has the rock I needa swallow (needa swallow)
So I can spread my wings
And fly out of this hellole (out this hellole)
Follow all the birds
Not talking about no female
Already am an iron man, fully detailed (fully detailed)
using healing cristal
Even if it is a sham
Pain that's in my heart
Will s'til remain in my brain (in my brain)
Never will it depart
But maybe it's my D-Train (D-Train)
Just a little something that's on my mind
But I'll railroad your sympathy As you walk on by (You walk on by)
But I make good company, I'm a start-up guy (A start-up guy)
Though sometimes I'm all tools, not just getting hammered
Dig a little deeper 'til I reach the sky
I wanna drink, get faded 'til I see stars
Jimi Hendrix and Kurt Cobain
Go back and forth with Biggie,
Write a track with Eazy
And return in a couple of days
I wanna down a six pack
Philosophise with Tupac
And I want to be amazed
I wanna drink, get faded 'til I see stars
And do it all over again
now we're in club dancing (club dancing)
my song comes on
everybody thinks I'm having fun (having fun)
I mean I'm drunk So I must be right (I must be)
You're killing the night all the women and the guys
so I know you wouldn't notice
it's not like it's posted to my face
Stresses from the race
feeling out place
Feeling out of space
Like I'm the only prodigy
And you're another race (another race)
Jager, Jager, Jager, Jager, Jager
Then we bring some vodka to the table (to the table)
Maybe have shot have maybe have litre
Have you seen the distance I shuffled on my pedometer
Danced many miles, danced many meters
Have a world record for the steps that I've teetered
I wanna drink til I meet St. Peter
Not on ģthe guest-list rejected by the keeper
I wanna drink, get faded 'til I see stars
Amy Winehouse and Marvin Gaye
Down a cask of hobgoblin
And Jam with Janis Joplin
And do it all over again
Sing Acapella with Jacob Miller
My life's alright I can't complain
But I wanna drink, get faded 'til I see stars
And return in a coupla days
I wanna drink, get faded 'til I see stars
(I wanna drink, get faded 'til I see stars)
I wanna drink, get faded 'til I see stars
(I wanna drink, get faded 'til I see stars)
I wanna drink, get faded 'til I see stars
Jimi Hendrix and Kurt Cobain
Go back and forth with Biggie,
Write a track with Eazy
And return in a couple of days
I wanna down a six pack
Philosophise with Tupac
And I want to be amazed
I wanna drink, get faded 'til I see stars
And do it all over again
I wanna drink, get faded 'til I see stars
Amy Winehouse and Marvin Gaye
Down a cask of hobgoblin
And Jam with Janis Joplin
And do it all over again
Sing Acapella with Jacob Miller
My life's alright I can't complain
But I wanna drink, get faded til I see stars
And return in a coupla days
I wanna drink, get faded til I see stars
(I wanna drink, get faded til I see stars)
I wanna drink, get faded til I see stars
(I wanna drink, get faded til I see stars)
I wanna drink, get faded til I see stars
(I wanna drink, get faded til I see stars)
I wanna drink, get faded til I see stars
(I wanna drink, get faded til I see stars)
Lucy Camp's music has always spoken to me, both emotionally and as a student of the craft, her flow reminds me of what I love about rap music, and Down Talk encompasses that belief fully. Torpex5
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