PUP - You Don't Get Me High Anymore (triple j Like A Version) текст песни

Текст песни You Don't Get Me High Anymore (triple j Like A Version) - PUP



I don't like staying at home
When the moon is bleeding red
Woke up stoned in the backseat from a
Dream where my teeth fell out of my head
Cut it up, cut it up, yeah
Everybody's on something here
My God send chemical best friend
Skeleton whispering in my ear
Walk with me to the end
Stare with me into the abyss
Do you feel like letting go?
I wonder how far down it is
Nothing is fun
Not like before
You don't get me high anymore
Used to take one
Now it's takes four
You don't get me high anymore
Runnin' through emergency rooms
Spinning wheels and ceiling fans
My handshake, cellophane,
Landscape, mannequin faking it the best I can
Cadillac, Cadillac red
No hands on the steering wheel
I'm crashing this save-a-ho puppet show
UFO obliterate the way I feel
Walk with me to the end
Stare with me into the abyss
Do you feel like letting go?
I wonder how far down it is
Nothing is fun
Not like before
You don't get me high anymore
Used to take one
Now it's takes four
You don't get me high anymore
You don't get me high anymore
You don't get me high anymore
Walk with me to the end
Stare with me into the abyss
Do you feel like letting go?
I wonder how far down it is
Nothing is fun
Not like before
You don't get me high anymore
Used to take one
Now it takes four
You don't get me high anymore
You don't get me high anymore



Авторы: Edwin J Bocage, Eric Frederic, Sarah Barthel, Daniel Dodd Wilson, Joshua Carter, Alfred Scramuzza


PUP - You Don't Get Me High Anymore (triple j Like a Version)
Альбом You Don't Get Me High Anymore (triple j Like a Version)
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15-12-2017




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