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Stained Materials
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Stained Materials was released on June 10, 2022 by Fixed Abode as a part of the album Armour II - EP
June 10, 2022
LanguageEnglish
BPM92
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

Red blood leaked down my chin
These streets porcelain
Girl I could've been something
Could've been something
No allegiance
I was dreaming
I was dreaming
No allegiance and a brave death
Where you go I'm in the same breath
Silver chain on my neck I was dreaming
Police state
Police state on the steps
They stare back I'm on the edge
On a train and my phone melt
M65 plate tucked in my belt
Where you go I'm in the same hotel
I was dreaming
I was dreaming
Switch lanes in her veins somehow
I'm in the same hotel sweat bead off my forehead
Where you go I'm in the same bed
Where you go I'm in the same bed
I turn over on my side and rocks lay before me
In the passenger seat but we stay lonely
Trade those stones deep
Police state on the steps
I got a feeling in my stomach and it holds me
I was dreaming
I was dreaming I was dead
I was dreaming
I was dreaming
I was dreaming I was dead
Girl I was dreaming
Girl I was dreaming I was dead
I was dreaming
Dreaming
Dreaming I was dead
I let it rain in my head
I was dreaming I was dead
My face on the camera and she off the angel dust
Me myself and I the only faces that I trust
Brought myself up out this sleep and lower self a drunk
I thought you got my blade inside the
Game and they all wanna take a cut
Drug dealer, front seater, push beamer
Drinking on this rum it got me fucking up my nerves
Had this car up on the street leaving crack up on the curb
Kush reefer, lungs beat up, swerve, swerve
I see I'm looking my peripherals
In the back of the club with some criminals
Wine on me, stay materials
I make her wine on me, stay materials
I see I'm looking my peripherals
In the back of the club with some criminals
Wine on me, stay materials
I make her wine on me, stay materials
Police investigations I could always get
The streets impregnated, separated, drill the metal plated
Four hole in the wall, four holes in the gate up
I know the estate up, no harm will you make though
Got shot in my veins I'm still up on payments
Filling myself with the paper money might make me a deal on the table
Got one day in the naval four wheel drive in a Range Rover
Face on, no black hand on the face though
Came out the estate and the folks would take though
In the club so hard but the chain cold
In the back with the Gs and the haze smoke, they know
Staring back I'm on the edge
Police state in my head
She took a risk if I was rest
They found a car, I could see 'em on the step
CCTV to the death
Feel this chain up on my neck and it weighing down my head
When she see me hold the rap, I was really up on meds
I was sleeping in a room suffocated from these streets inside my bed
For this money I'm obsessed, for this money I'm obsessed
Still proof on her vest
I see I'm looking my peripherals
In the back of the club with some criminals
Wine on me, stay materials
I make her wine on me, stay materials
I see I'm looking my peripherals
In the back of the club with some criminals
Wine on me, stay materials
I make her wine on me, stay materials
Written by: Jack Bowes, Thomas Heyes

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