Lyrics:
Oh oh
Attention
Attention
We're comin on in from the deep end
How bout we mention the sort of wreck we're in
And by the way, this bouta be out their
your own sake, most for your own sake so you won't have to
Where were you when I was planning our best days, planning it all out, down to the finest
We're all just a bunch of slaves
Just a bunch of slaves, just a bunch of slaves
We'll soon be state Britain
If our best friends have their way
Just
collectives
Started chasing our dreams
2016
I'm still with the team
Only difference is
We ain't getting what we need
Some niggas they fell off
They were
repaid
Louisiana purchase kept our purpose in the grave
And much been the same, Reparations onnah way
Rise up, Inspired by my partner from the islands
Hilton,
Talking in our beds for a week.
The newspapers said, say what're you doing in bed,
I said we're only trying to get us some peace.
Christ! You
You know my motto, clock G's and rock keys like Drago
Pablo Escobar and Dom Perignon
We're buying out the bar and Don Juan and every woman's
Talking in our beds for a week
The newspapers said
Say what're you doing in bed
I said we're only trying to get us some peace
Christ you know it ain't
alive
I'm mesmerized
(Kiss Kiss)
Step out on the terrace we're in France
Living every moment like the last
Seems like it was by design
That's just how
national policy based on what we know in our hearts is morally right
We cannot buy our security our freedom from the threat of The Bomb
By committing
ain't easy
You know how hard it can be
The way things are going
They're going to crucify me
Drove from Paris to the Amsterdam Hilton
Talking in our beds
Hilton,
Talking in our beds for a week.
The newspapers said, say what're you doing in bed,
I said we're only trying to get us some peace.
Christ! You
the dark
Once so close
But now we stand apart
Done so many things wrong I know now
I hope you can forgive somehow
In Berlin I missed you and the way we used
us both out
If the train run off the track, crash and burn
We sat side by side awaiting our turn!
and I'm smiling, you're right, but still
Chorus
strung in the air
I could see Scotland green in the backyard we were lying on that June
We had our Cape Town table mountain topped with cheapest takeout
Loaded the vans with all our stuff
Leaving day came soon enough
In sunshine we set out on our way
Long road ahead, more than three K
Heading home
vybin
Yea yea yea
Feeling wavy
Sipping lowkey
Yea were vybin
Yea yea yea
Feets on the dash
Purse full of cash
We forgot our past
Ain't coming back
Came a long way from the days I used to drive
About an hour each way just to have you by my side
Now we made a life that's filled with happiness
You know my motto, clock G's and rock keys like Drago
Pablo Escobar and Dom Perignon
We're buying out the bar and Don Juan and every woman's
ship our fish fry
Tea time no siesta thats how we get by
Messed up teeth until I motherbloomin' die
We came all this way now we on top
Ain't no one else
denied; I'll have you back by my side, my sweet Christine!
And come what may, I swear, somehow, some way, I will hear you sing once more!
That not one drop is spilled
We're drinking to life we're drinking to death
We're drinking 'til none of our
Livers are left
We're wending our way
talk in the car 'til our lips turn blue
And I will always stand by you
No matter how the years flow by
You are the only one of your kind
Everybody
Verse 1:
From Fervença, Portugal, our journey began
With parents and siblings, our adventure was planned
By bus we set out, on our way to France
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