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letra de air balloon - bloodshot breeze

[chorus: bloodshot breeze]
i’ve been drifting for a while like an air balloon
flying through the sky like i’m headed to the moon
you’ll never destroy my high because i’m miles off the ground
even though people try i will never ever come down
i’ve been drifting for a while like an air balloon
flying through the sky like i’m headed to the moon
like a superman cartoon i’ll blast off right away
blowing a lot of smoke like i’m trying to make the sky gray

[verse 1: bloodshot breeze]
people think i’m a dunce
i only smoked a couple blunts
been drifting for a couplе of months
an i got a lot of dope in my trunks
i smell like dеad skunks
leaving depression behind as i recline
ascending in an air balloon and i won’t decline
cause when i feel low i smoke hydro
floating solo like piccolo with a cigarillo moving in slow-mo
i didn’t bring a lot but i brought an oz
i’m a super stoner og covered in greenery like yoshi
smoking until i get sleepy
i’m making it cloudy in the stratosphere with a big blunt behind my ear
spreading nothing but love and good vibes around here
flying like a bag in a hurricane like a bird without a brain
like i’m in an airplane and i’m miles offshore
holding buds better than your weed store
an just when you think i’m out
i’m rolling up some more
[chorus: bloodshot breeze]

[verse 2: bloodshot breeze]
i will take off like the wizard of oz
helicopter high like santa claus
i am the one blowing smoke around smoking a pound
hovering like bowser in a koopa clown and i won’t touch down
higher than me probably not likely
cause i’m smoking that tnt until my eyes are ruby red and heavy
flying around like king koopa
my mind is in a stupor and i’m super high in a hot air balloon
an i won’t come down anytime soon
traveling so long i’ve got jet lag
an there’s more than an eighth in my bag
cause i’m a super stoner og covered in greenery like yoshi
smoking until that bag is empty
i’ll roll up a joint and give it a whirl
hit it then let the smoke unfurl giggle like a little girl
i’m acting like ernest p. worrell
seeing happy days like richie cunningham
floating away after burning a gram
i get so high i forget where i am

[chorus: bloodshot breeze]

- bloodshot breeze

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