paroles de chanson White Noise - Brandyn Kaine

And you set the stars
When you fight my calls
And you spike the bar
When you write the law, whoa oh
Whoa oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
And you ride along
On your drive to Mars
With the white noise blaring
From the back of the car, whoa oh
Whoa oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Now you're vibing
To be honest, I didn't hear a damn word that you said
You were hurtful, desertful, and now I'm with you in bed
With that white noise blaring, girl I couldn't hear that
I was vibing for the fun of it and girl that's a fact
What's up with mad ticks and mad libs
And you seeing stars like ad-lib
And your hair is back and you're feeling packed
And your legs are out like dats sick
Oh, dats sick? Datsyuk, Pavel, have you?
Freaked him out then deked him out like mad juke, had to
Minds are rolling in Oklahoma with tier rules like Okinawa
I be joma in Texicoma with a tall can of that Arizona
My persona is Par Ramona with Daytona and not Kimono
Scratch that, I'll latch that, I'm sitting here with dank na
Bad women, mad switching, totes are open, let's have fission
Half vision, my calves twitching, you don't care? I'm flipping kissing
Truly living? Bet your ass
I'm just doing what Dami asked
See the vision, then make decision
Let's take off fast, then have a blast
And you set the stars
When you fight my calls
And you spike the bar
When you write the law, whoa oh
Whoa oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
And you ride along
On your drive to Mars
With the white noise blaring
From the back of the car, whoa oh
Whoa oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Now you're vibing
Driving slow, vibing low
Hide-and-go, seek and roll
Roll your cards like Kainey do
Dice are old, dice overruled
I'm feeling new, then reeling to
My realest view's when I'm with you
With you and I need you
Your whole scar's what I bleed to
This be true, I'm still loose
I'm on tears, it's been juiced
You're in tears, you think clear
You hear things, you've been dear
Normal life I suppose
But it's bad enough that you chose...
Staying out and you passed the wall
And you're in a stall like Aderrall
You need a fix, don't need a spliff
Your conscious lifts, I'll judge in bliss
Judge in bliss, you're tangent-less
Your tantrum is you're answerless
Answer this, don't stand with it
Your last shit was intimate
Intimate, intimate
How long was intimate?
Led me on, fed me wrong
Talk about it, I'm living it
Deal with it, I'll sit with it
I'll never be the same again
The only thing I'm hearing is the white noise, white noise
And you set the stars
When you fight my calls
And you spike the bar
When you write the law, whoa oh
Whoa oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
And you ride along
On your drive to Mars
With the white noise blaring
From the back of the car, whoa oh
Whoa oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Vibing, oh
Vibing, ooo, ooo, ooh
And you set the stars
When you fight my calls
And you spike the bar
When you write the law, whoa oh
Whoa oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
And you ride along
On your drive to Mars
With the white noise blaring
From the back of the car, whoa oh
Whoa oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh