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letra de velvet coast - panthadogg

intro:
as i grow older, the world grows colder
the weight of the world on my shoulders, i feel like it’s over
i’m really gonna miss everybody
despite the fact that i know that god’s got him
please tell me it’s quicker than falling asleep
don’t wanna bury my head in the velvet sand

verse 1:
an island with crimson palm trees and velvet red beaches
with time to unwind, get sh-t off my mind, i preach this
it’s taken a turn for the worse so i turn to the church
and ask if the way i feel is all part of god’s work
and you can call me a blasphemer or say i’ve bitten more than i can chew
i need to do this, cause people don’t have a clue
grief and loathing people has k!lled the spirit
i once had to drop blockbusters on these c-cksuckers and no one can hear it
people don’t care, they don’t know me, i’ve just met them
i made choices to approach people like rhys and i don’t regret them
he was the oldest out of his siblings, had a mum and dad and stepparents
not me, i lost my dad, feeling nightmarish
my chest hurts and i feel exhausted
i want this feeling to die of exhaustion and inhale the exhaust fumes
take me to the place i hold dear and cherish the most
the sanctuary and safe haven of velvet coast

chorus:
let’s talk a trip to the velvet coast
the place that we all love the most
let’s spend all night, let’s spend all day
and let’s not come back until we’re all old and grey
let’s talk a trip to the velvet coast
the place that we all love the most
let’s spend all night, let’s spend all day
and let’s not come back until we’re all old and grey

verse 2:
one of the things that makes me bitter and mad
is if god can take rhys, michael beard and my dad
and if he can take david bowie and alan rickman
why can’t he take trump, jong-un the wrong-un or some other pr-ck, man
and how’s it come to imagining my own funeral
after saying goodbye to one of my mates
rhys was only 16, snuffed by a tumour
ain’t no visiting hours up at the gates
if there’s a god sitting up there why don’t he f-ckin do something
instead of sitting on his -ss and doing nothing
i need a place to go where i can see them again
before i go to heaven, with those who met their premature ends
there’s a skeleton in the room and an elephant in my closet
emotion just flows through and too much sh-t has caused it
dear god, i wonder can you stop it
bring them back, along with a smirnoff ice and some chocolate
i need a place to go when i need to steer away from a chair and a rope
i can’t cope, i need the hosts with the most at velvet coast

verse 3:
you know the law system is definitely broken
when you can get time for taking weed but not for smoking
why get done for something that k!lls cancer but is illegal
but not for something that causes cancer and is perfectly legal
and k!lls jeeps full of sheeple and people like maddy mccann’s parents (f-ck you)
you murdered your daughter and you couldn’t care less
i switch over from the news to the chase cause there’s never happy stories
all i see is updates on the states, labour vs. tories
i’ve too much to do at college in the midst of moving house
if i could give pennies for my thoughts, earn ridiculous amounts
but i’ma remain brave for my family and make sure that dad and mike
keep constant watch over me when i’m on the mic
rest in peace to rhys durham-flynn
cause i know what it’s like, i struggle with sh-t i can never keep within
just imagine a tropical paradise the colour of betelgeuse
with weed, women, liquor, fans who love your flows
a utopia slap bang in the middle of the sea
i got a spot reserved so we can mill and minge for free
so before i lay me down to sleep, dear lord with the most
tell your hosts i’m struggling and that i’m off to velvet coast

chorus:
let’s talk a trip to the velvet coast
the place that we all love the most
let’s spend all night, let’s spend all day
and let’s not come back until we’re all old and grey

(piano/ocean soundscape)

- panthadogg

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