letra de indians in the cupboard - mato wayuhi
[verse]
throw the pumpkin through the windshield
steal spare change out the console
feel numb, peeling dumb fast in the caravan
to the friend with the stable home
stop running routes you might catch a fade
if of tape vol. 2 plays
speaker box knock, swerve seeking love
below the angst, stunting growth chase
rum with the brisk
mom on tisk tisk
paps ain’t been in the pic in a minute
so i gear shift off a full fifth
seethe hit when the thieves scoff
bully often with the loose lips
kept warm from the burned bridge
but me and devon got the same scars and the same scorn
got bored no guap for the store
knocked on becky’s door
trying to steal liquor really nothing more
barged in with a grin forced our way to cabinets
happy with the gin
“daddy’s pulling up” warned becky with remorse
not leaving dry, guzzle quick vision blurred
daddy marched in and we heard
“who the f-ck these indians in my cupboard?”
[outro]
we could function the old way
f-ck sh-t like the old days
lemme know if you won’t stay
pick a bone
we could pick a bone
we could pick a bone
we could function the old way
f-ck sh-t like the old days
lemme know if you won’t stay
letras aleatórias
- letra de almost charged up - johnny quenno
- letra de true colors - sweet oblivion
- letra de t'part - unikkatil
- letra de where devils once danced - all hell
- letra de i'll ask - xunboundx
- letra de malas lenguas - diana fuentes
- letra de vuelta a vuelta - mafankeque
- letra de apelación de otoño - litto nebbia
- letra de get right - rico pressley
- letra de jagt på - branco