Funkoars - Redlines lyrics

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Funkoars - Redlines lyrics

(Verse 1: Sesta) I even don't know how we got here Guess we mess around with the wrong dog hair If I can Breath well then I'll live so I'll stop here Well I guess i'm cool just to rot here When I'm sitting in the Yacht singing Gotye Someone that I use to give a f** yeah it's not her What ever he did with its time, will its not clear Just a little pot, never rock here Get embarra**ed when I drink claret I dance like Peter Garett all in front of my friends But everybody in the street are tryna to make beef, uh Should tried reefer and a f**ing pizza But that's the end of discussion they rush in And peel while the neck is still gushing And plus the concussion from hitting my head on the gutter Has turned all my brain into bu*ter What the f**, uhh (Bridge) Dance on Redlines, and you will make it home (Chorus) I'm sorry that I drink and I get carried away But that look that's on his faces says he has something so say And I tried to use my brain it only got in the way And I promise I'll be alright if I got somewhere to stay Yeah, yeah Dance on the redlines and you will make it home (Cuts And Scratches) "Rock all the place and redline the kingdom" "Danger, Code Red" (Verse 2: Trials) While I'm looking in the fridge for the last beer Pop another valley, thinking where I put them last year Even if my mind works still it's only half here No lights on, nobody home, only dark here While im pushing on my body til the last gear Literaly feeling it's starting to fall apart here We single drink all I think is f**, yeah Until I'm so flat I don't have it all upstairs, Yeah Oh Dan he's so crazy, what a jerk don't work like a Band-aid Baby Yeah f** him, he's an astute student of losers Short man, big mouth, Tom Cruising Stupid like bringing a racist to gigs Just such a shame that his face hit my fist Nah, Mane. Don't know what they in for You wanna stop standing like you're carrying a rickshaw (Bridge) And you will make it home (Chorus) I'm sorry that I drink and I get carried away But that look that's on his faces says he has something so say And I tried to use my brain it only got in the way And I promise I'll be alright if I got somewhere to stay Yeah, yeah Dance on the redlines and you will make it home (Cuts And Scratches) "Rock all the place and redline the kingdom" "Danger, Code Red" (Verse 3: Hons) Hi my names Hons, and like earl done a lot of sh**ty things of that I Soz Easy just to blame on the redline Looking like sh** sleep deprived with my red eyes Knowing that I should go home but instead I Stay out drinking way past my bedtime sh**, now one night was enough for me in Iceland Had my share of hangovers 2 and ain't ever been to Thailand Raise the roof like I'm Gallifinalds At least that explains all the yack on my mattress Too many nights can't remember what happened Too many gugs not enough thug pa**ion And it tries to draw me back constantly Don't know why I can't drink responsibly Life's short got to remember the lot So I picked out a plot, rest in piece, sketchy Hons (Chorus) I'm sorry that I drink and I get carried away But that look that's on his faces says he has something so say And I tried to use my brain it only got in the way And I promise I'll be alright if I got somewhere to stay Yeah, yeah Dance on the redlines and you will make it home (Cuts And Scratches) "Rock all the place and redline the kingdom" "Danger, Code Red"