Verse 1:

(Na na na, no no no, no)

I’ve been on one date with this bitch, she knows more about me than my father

I try not to quit, but now I’m back smoking

We’ve been drinking all night let’s mix in a water

I think I’m feeling loco

Born and raised in Toronto

Never been a no show

I miss the horseshoe and sweating on fans before corona

Trade limes for lemons

Trade lives for credit

No more etc

Hit me with some details

Ex girl working in retail

Still praying for a promotion

Or some time by the ocean

None of us save money, it seems hopeless

You brave honey, yeah I’m just boasting

I make art mostly

These days I’m looking for a real job, I’m a little tired of hustling

Went from the bus to a Beamer, back to the bus again

Trust me fam, I know I’m doing cool shit, but it’s only worth it if you’re listening

Didn’t grow up a Christian

But I believe on gods mission

I am the blues brother

Sold my life for the microphone

Wish I got a receipt

Still learning how to sing

Still learning how to breathe

I’m still learning what’s me

Chorus 1:

Cocktails down in high park

Got my Canon gonna fire off

Kicking bones, drinking Molotov

Get along ‘till the break of dawn

Cocktails down in high park

Jumping out like a fire alarm

I’ll be gone in the next day

Verse 2:

Baby girl only fucks with rock n roll

Led Zeppelin and the Rolling Stones

Six strings and my fingers weak

Sitting in the nose bleeds

I ain’t talking about the tickets baby

All this lifestyle got me feeling famous

Feeling so wild I forget about this cage I’m in

Cradling

Chorus 1:

Cocktails down in high park

Got my Canon gonna fire off

Kicking bones, drinking Molotov

Get along ‘till the break of dawn

Cocktails down in high park

Jumping out like a fire alarm

I’ll be gone in the next day