Lyrics:
Kind of murder, don’t mind if I do
My grandma and your grandma
Sitting by the fire
My grandma told your grandma
"I'm gonna set your will on fire"
Talking
Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce
Another runner in the night
Madman drummers bummers
Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat
In
Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce
Another runner in the night
Madman drummers bummers
Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat
In
Paquin
People keep talking, we finally doing numbers
I'm tryna be Donald Glover by the end of the summer
Anything less is a bummer, I won't be satisfied
How the hell I catch a cold in the summer
Not the type to quit legit let's keep on going I ain't no punter
How you think I built this shit I'm
currency views
Kind of murder don't mind if I do
My grandma and your grandma sitting by the fire
My grandma told your grandma, "I'm gonna set your will
all money on a punani
Doggy Style or you can do rabbit
Taste of spicies banging a bunny
Curry one Indian summer
Fast and slow I wanna go deeper
Vibe
still summer on the coast
The lord is pleading
You running from it though
If you dont Jesus then let the stomach show
Touched by the upper most
Black
flames
No player went harder than the Thorpe last name
At the drop of a dime changed a boring ass game
Before the Indians it was all on the ground
A game
the night
Madman drummers bummers Indians in the summer
With a teenage diplomat
In the dumps with the mumps
As the adolescent pumps his way in to his hat
Cass was the youngest and most
Beautiful of 5 sisters
Cass was the most beautiful girl in town
1/2 Indian with a supple and strange body
A snake-like
Now he's brought down the rain and the Indian summer is through
You'll be dancing down the country in the morning time if I know you
You ain't
In the heat of the Indian summer
Out along the Appalachian way
You can hear the sound of the overnight angels
As they pray
Charged by the light
looking for some Indian Blood and
find a little in you find a little
in me we may be
on this road but
we're just
Impostors
in this country you know
So we go
fuck with gyms
I got my weight up now
I'm taking supplements
High top Vans last Summer
I ain't fuck with Tims
You usually see Gucci on my belt buckles
Daddy came over on the boat from France
Port St. Augustine
He hit out north by northwest
Blue Ridge Mountains
Cherokee
He met an Indian girl
She was
they’ll all be Indian summers these days
Goodbye clear conscience, you were a blissful phase
Decay
All we’ve done wrong is all I remember
All we’ve done
The Indian guides Salvador and Luis
Said man this ain't natural, ain't no way we can do this
So the group shot them dead and ate em' day after Christmas
By
they'll all be Indian summers these days
Goodbye clear conscience, you were a blissful phase
Decay
cll we've done wrong is all I remember
cll we've done
they'll all be Indian summers these days
Goodbye clear conscience, you were a blissful phase
Decay
cll we've done wrong is all I remember
cll we've done
they'll all be Indian summers these days
Goodbye clear conscience, you were a blissful phase
Decay
cll we've done wrong is all I remember
cll we've done
TURNED TO BLUE
IT WAS FREEZING AND AN ICY WIND BLEW
YOU LET ME IN AND IT FELT WONDERFUL
WE WERE WARM AND WE WERE COLOURFUL
LAST SUMMER I GOT BIT BY
INDIAN ROSE by LIPBONE REDDING, ASCAP
I do remember somewhere the way we wore no clothes
Summer days on that mountain
The nights were cold but we
When Indian summers
Are finally gone
When they've faded away
And left us a swan song
That will be the day
Our lives will be on
In the streets we'll
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