Lyrics

Purple haze on Saturdays Smoking with no clothes on I bet he tastes like outer space Sugar-coated ozone I took a walk today to the corner store, alone I bought some apple juice 'Cause I needed some at home I like to take my time for a chance that I might get I try to catch his eye, but he hasn't noticed yet Purple haze on Saturdays Smoking with no clothes on I bet he tastes like outer space Sugar-coated ozone Forever waiting for a knock upon my door It's so frustrating always pacing 'round my floor If he'd only look my way, I'd invite him to come in Hope and pray he'll wipe away this apple juice from my chin Purple haze on Saturdays Smoking with no clothes on I bet he tastes like outer space Sugar-coated ozone Purple haze on Saturdays Smoking with no clothes on I bet he tastes like outer space Sugar-coated ozone
Writer(s): Daniel Nigro, Daniel Quine Auerbach, Zella Day Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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