Hudební video

Hudební video

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dumbfoundead
Dumbfoundead
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hippie Sabotage
Hippie Sabotage
Producer

Texty

[Verse 1]
Think it's time that I head home, take the keys to my car
Think it's time that I head home into the pink bleu dawn
Think it's time that I head home, sleepwalk through the smog
Think it's time that I head home into the pink bleu dawn
[Verse 2]
Tired of talkin' at five o'clock in the mornin'
She pussy poppin' and tryna get me on Maury
Ignore the one is a tragic Hollywood story
I done it all before, at this point it's all borin'
Cut my losses, I know my limits, I think I do
A couple more, I'm either in county or in the news
I drive a foreign, I don't think that you should pour it
No recollection, and all I have is recordings
[Verse 3]
Dream like the street life a ghost town
We made a movie, she camera ready, now roll sound
Picture perfect, now hit the curtains and slow down
[Verse 4]
They could never bring my glow down, my therapy is complete
I'm leavin' you all alone, when I came in, you're rollin' deep
We're stuck in this purgatory, but finally been released
I finally made my peace, take my keys
[Verse 5]
Think it's time that I head home, take the keys to my car
Think it's time that I head home into the pink bleu dawn
Think it's time that I head home, sleepwalk through the smog
Think it's time that I head home into the pink bleu dawn
[Verse 6]
The sky's on fire, don't get much brighter
Can't get no higher, I'm home, I'm home
Sky's on fire, don't get much brighter
Can't get no higher, I'm home, I'm home
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