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funkoars – redlines lyrics

[verse 1: sesta]
i even don’t know how i got here
guess we mess around with the wrong dog hair
if i can breathe well then i’ll live so i’ll stop here
well i guess i’m cool just to rot here
when i’m sitting in the yacht singing gotye
someone that i use to give a f-ck about is not here
what ever he did with his time, well it’s not clear
just a little pot, never rock here
get embarr-ssed when i drink claret
i dance like peter garrett all in front of my friends
but everybody in the street are tryna to make beef, uh
should tried reefer and a f-cking pizza
but that’s the end of discussion they rush in
and peel while the neck is still gushing
and plus, the concussion from hitting my head on the gutter
has turned all my brain into b-tter, what the f-ck, uh

[pre-chorus 1]
dance on redlines, and you will make it home

[chorus: sesta]
i’m sorry that i drink and i get carried away
but that look that’s on his face said he had something so say
and i tried to use my brain it only got in the way
and i promise i’ll be all right if i got somewhere to stay

[scratches: adfu]
“rock all the place and redline the kingdom”
“danger, code red”

[verse 2: trials]
while i’m looking in the fridge for the last beer
pop another vali’, thinking where i put the last year
even if my mind works, still it’s only half here
no lights on, n0body home, only dark here
while i’m pushing at my body ’til the last gear
literally feeling it’s starting to fall apart here
every single drink, all i think is f-ck yeah
until i’m so flat i don’t have it all upstairs, yeah
oh dan, he’s so crazy
what a jerk don’t work like a band-aid baby
yeah f-ck him, he’s an astute student of losers
short man, big mouth, tom cruising
stupid like bringing a racist to gigs
just such a shame that his face hit my fist
nah, mane. don’t know what they in for
you wanna stop standing like you’re carrying a rickshaw

[pre-chorus 2]
and you will make it home

[scratches: adfu]
“rock all the place and redline the kingdom”
“danger, code red”

[verse 3: hons]
hi, my name’s hons
and like earl, done a lot of sh-tty things and, for that, i’m soz
easy just to blame on the redline
looking like sh-t, sleep deprived with my red eyes
knowing that i should go home but instead i
stay out drinking, way past my bedtime
sh-t, now one night was enough for me in iceland
had my share of hangovers two and ain’t ever been to thailand
raise the roof like i’m galifianakis
at least that explains all the yack on my mattress
too many nights can’t remember what happened
too many gugs not enough thug p-ssion
and it tries to draw me back constantly
no idea why i can’t drink responsibly
life’s short got to remember the lot
so i picked out a plot, rest in piece, sketchy hons

[scratches: adfu]
“rock all the place and redline the kingdom”
“danger, code red”

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