Weatherbox - Broken glowsticks lyrics

The potion that they make It only takes an hour to brew The ingredients are the greedy entrails And the blood of our recruits I'm talking coke I'm talking broken glowsticks I'm talking a father from his father's top I'm talked woahs I'm talking oohs and wah-wahs They put that pedal in the metal pie Yeah Here's a bag It's filled with money To whoever gets it first Here's a bag Its filled with money To whoever makes it quick and clean The criminal cracker heals and sends you Back to Papa's field The criminal cracker heals and sends you Back to Papa's field (She's a cutter) I'm talking coke I'm talking broken glowsticks I'm talking coke I'm talking broken glowsticks I'm talking coke I'm talking broken glowsticks I'm talking coke I'm talking broken glowsticks And I'll never make it And I'll never make it home (home) Cause they will never let me go They will never let me go home (home) Woah woah woah woah Woah woah woah woah Woah woah woah woah Woah woah woah woah (I turn)(And I turn) Woah woah woah woah Woah woah woah woah Woah woah woah woah Woah woah woah woah (I turn)(And I turn) And I'm talking broken glowsticks I'm talking broken glowsticks I'm talking broken glowsticks Broken glowsticks Broken glowsticks