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They just squeeze my brain, gettin' off on pain
Drippin' down your face like I'm lemonade
Head melting for days, gettin' off on pain
Drippin' down your face like I'm lemonade
They say, "Go be an adult"
Where guns and knives are an antidote
To retain some kind of self-control
Sip amphetamine through a telescope
You erased all the calls from my telephone
No sense of smile, maybe tell a joke
Holdin' back your tears, singin' cynical
Syllables, yeah
Let's take a hit on a pipe dream
Was that fate or mistake? 'Cause that timing up
Yeah, that parts of my mind don't get much blood
Yeah, you want someone dead? Mummy, call me up
You look like a twisted Robin Hood
Do you take from the rich and the poor and us?
Wearin' diamond shoes when you walk your pubs
In a time you curate where there ain't no love
Where do I go when I'm alone, not on the phone?
When I am on my own (gotta tell me that)
They just squeeze my brain, gettin' off on pain
Drippin' down your face like I'm lemonade
Head melting for days, gettin' off on pain
Drippin' down your face like I'm lemonade
Stopped takin' acid, but still got a reflux
I drip out from the socket to a T-cup
Drink up, inside, look when they peep us
Jesus in the belly of the beast, but
Outside, there's a war goin' on
On your front lawn, Black Hawks see the red dawn, horizon
Blind generation abidin' by laws of attraction
My thoughts still risin'
Thinkin', what type of knowledge don't sink in?
Life gives you lemons, and my only thought is drinkin'
Percy, will I be alive or dead before thirty?
That's all that concerns me, early
Lemonade quenchin' my inner rage
When it takes to the stage way before they pour it on my grave
Minute Maid, let it set my soul ablaze
Onto each and every wave, put me in the water for the safe
They just squeeze my brain, gettin' off on pain
Drippin' down your face like I'm lemonade
Head melting for days, gettin' off on pain
Drippin' down your face like I'm lemonade
They just squeeze my brain, gettin' off on pain
Drippin' down your face like I'm lemonade (lemonade, lemonade)
Head melting for days, gettin' off on pain
Drippin' down your face like I'm lemonade
Oh, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (down for what?)
Oh, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (down for what?)
Oh, ah (lemonade, lemonade, lemonade)
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (quenchin' my inner rage, lemonade)
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (lemonade, what?)
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (lemonade, down for what?)
Oh, ah (lemonade, lemonade, lemonade)
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (quenchin' my inner rage, lemonade)
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (lemonade, what?)
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (down for what?)
Hahaha
Driftin'
Huh, huh, huh, Tokyo driftin'
Two things 'bout the gears, you better listen up
Chrome spokes with the spinners on his tire hubs
Suck smoke in his '40, windows up
He rolls, like he really doesn't give a-
Drug lust, and two packets in your pocket
Clear score, dust hits your nose like a rocket
Scoot-scoot, boy, race up to the super-club
Let rip, like you drank all of the tequila
Get loose, streetfighter, tear it up
Fresh footwear drippin' out of you onto the rug
Ooh, now you're lettin' go
Heart beatin' faster, feet pushin' on the floor
Ain't nothin' better
Ooh, now you're lettin' go
Heart beatin' faster, feet pushin' on the floor
Ain't nothin' better
Wavey Davey's on fire
You still got it, you still got it alright, yeah
Wavey Davey's on fire
Oh, you still got it, you still got it alright, yeah
Ayy, what is everybody talkin' 'bout?
When they wanna live fast, but I'd rather walk it out
Niggas wanna talk about a G
But I spend a G on the twelve teeth in my mouth
Diamonds aquatic, it feel like trout on my wrist
Or a spout on my wrist, put a spider up in it
Everything gotta be eighty, and you keep the twenty percentage
You know that I get it, I'm on, and I'm in it
And if you try to take it the clip get extended
I'm back on my bullshit, like Jordan, no Pippen
If this is my life then I'm Tokyo drifting
Ooh, now you're lettin' go
Heart beatin' faster, feet pushin' on the floor
Ain't nothin' better
Ooh, now you're lettin' go
Heart beatin' faster, feet pushin' on the floor
Ain't nothin' better
Wavey Davey's on fire
You still got it, you still got it alright, yeah
Wavey Davey's on fire
You still got it, you still got it alright, yeah
Wavey Davey's on fire
You still got it, you still got it al-
You still, you still got it al-
You still, you still got it alright, yeah (driftin')