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Sad Night Dynamite - Smoke Hole (Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sad Night Dynamite
Sad Night Dynamite
Performer
Archie Blagden
Archie Blagden
Vocals
Josh Greacen
Josh Greacen
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Archie Blagden
Archie Blagden
Songwriter
Josh Greacen
Josh Greacen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sad Night Dynamite
Sad Night Dynamite
Producer
Two Inch Punch
Two Inch Punch
Producer

Songtexte

I'll put you in a smoke hole Drowned in effects oh Doesn't know the sound tho Failing on the streets alone Diamond's in the bag tho In comes the priest oh begging all the people Engines on the sun is up, builders on the steeple I was taking a walk one day When I saw a young gentleman pass me by He was asking where he was Just struck me as strange I'll put you in a smoke hole No rest I'll cut that Fucking might need more backroom silence Sold em all back for some backroom practice Stereo Driller Bumping out the back door shooting your package Fucker, rolled out of shot got dropped at the villa Outside picking up broads for your dinner Never been east might head for the winter Said I look cheap might dissolve these fillers Counting up sheep only makes the time go quicker Mr, I don't fuck with you get my clippers Caught my dick in the bathroom mirror Thought you'd never leave Now you're back in prison, dirty old wizard Sister, went too high now I've bust my zephyr Came straight down like a ten tonne feather Walked straight back to my home town, trekker Washed up beggar Drowned in effects oh Doesn't know the sound tho Failing on the streets alone Diamond's in the bag tho In comes the priest oh begging all the people Engines on the sun is up, builders on the steeple I was out by the sea one morning When a bird washed up in front of me Seemed to say something about life and about death Just struck me as strange I'll put you in a smoke hole No rest ill cut that Fucking might need more backroom silence Sold em all back for some backroom practice I was out by the water one morning When a bag washed up in front of me He was asking for forgiveness Fly away I'll put you in a smoke hole No rest ill cut that Fucking might need more backroom silence Sold em all back for some backroom practic
Writer(s): Archie Patrick Blagden, Joshua Walter George Greacen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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