Love living in Lost place ...
Just young bluesing All day cruising Braincells losing More shit smoking, dry gin drinking, Balcan´s sinning Got me yelling as you´re undressing, all wet of gin Good stuff it is, young ass licking, crazy sexing Those broken homes, all broken dreams, got bad habits Ride kind of wild or what´s left of me Thuggin´eternaly, part of industry, ain´t no remedy For the broken life slowly I fade, write on my skin Living LPG, fewer heavenly, like it´s cemetery... Slowly I fade write on my skin papa´s dying as in the other room I live... Shooting at this wall, grabbing you as I fall
Many places, but ain´t one like this, all the drama lives in the Lost place Many places... And one love I got, one love I feel, my life I live in Lost place My life I live in crazy Lost place
All those skinny old time gypsies drunk on the floor... ... Hands out of window... ...And I dramatize... ...Just can´t explaine, describe it well or tell you why... ...Ain´t no remedy, felling less heavenly... ...Come by and see it with your own mothafukkin eyes...
Love living in Lost place...
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