Top Songs By Park Lane
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Park Lane
Performer
Luke Wyatt
Lead Vocals
James Grant
Drum Programming
Alastair Bointon
Synthesizer
Benjamin Affleck
Cymbals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Wyatt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Luke Wyatt
Producer
James Grant
Producer
Lyrics
I'm on repeat
I'm on repeat
I think I'm ITV3
All the blinds start yawning while he pulls over
Picking what if's out the carpet, class A's and yoga
"Half an hour mate", still got J on the blower
Eyes dangle off the rear view, Vanillaroma
"What you saying Lukey Boy, how you been, how's your week?
Pulls a tool bag, pack of sterling off the passenger seat
Through the meal deal rubble, couple tickets of sleet
He's got his kids in the back, and they're staring at me
How you been, me neither
Grass seemed, a bit greener
Rocket fuel, amnesia
Eight ball, call it Fifa
How you been, me neither
Grass seemed, a bit greener
Rocket fuel, amnesia
Eight ball, call it Fifa
I'm on repeat
I'm on repeat
I think i'm ITV3
A kaleidoscope of bible quotes and DIY tribal
Do the running round for Gary Barlow, he's still on trial
Tall tales of albanians idea of reprisal
Zip tied swan songs, i seen blood on the tiles
Add my snapchat, cali packs hit like a snare
We are live on Big Brother, so please do not swear
Little three point turn i'll drop you off over there
Still the kid behind me won't stop kicking my chair
(Ah fuck off mate)
How you been, me neither
Grass seemed, a bit greener
Rocket fuel, amnesia
Eight ball, call it Fifa
How you been, me neither
Grass seemed, a bit greener
Rocket fuel, amnesia
Eight ball, call it Fifa
Writer(s): Luke Wyatt
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