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The Mall Song
03:01
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Do you want a new haircut, some lunch and a new TV
I want some new ripped jeans and a hit of dopamine
Do you want more useless trinkets like in the magazines
I want it all and a coffee
At the mall, at the mall, at the mall, I want it all
At the mall, I want it all
Let's go!
Oh whoa, I want it all
Oh whoa, I want it all
Do you wanna spend your money and get some more things
I wanna shirt that’s funny and a hit of mean dope
Do you wanna see a movie and get some fancy drinks
I want it all and a coffee
At the mall, at the mall, at the mall, I want it all
At the mall, I want it all
Let's go!
Oh whoa, I want it all
Oh whoa, I want it all
All these years go by and I'm back again
I'm getting sentimental as I get older
I think about the good days now and then
Roaming the storefront halls on an adventure
At the mall!
Oh whoa, I want it all
Oh whoa, I want it all
Oh whoa, I want it all
Oh whoa, I want it all
At the mall, at the mall, at the mall, I want it all
At the mall, at the mall, at the mall, I want it all
At the mall, I want it all
Let's go!
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2. |
Hater Blockers
03:17
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Checkin' my drip with my hater blockers on
Know I look sick with my hater blockers on
Big rims, thick tint, I don't give a damn
With my hater blockers on
Can’t tell how high I am
Can't tell how high I am
Makin' no scene with my hater blockers on
Turnin' you green with my hater blockers on
Late nights, red eyes, I don't give a damn
With my hater blockers on
Can’t tell how high I am
Can't tell how high I am
Don't forget that life's a show
And you're in the starring role
Relax, sit back, enjoy the view
All the shades and different hues
Vivid colour, blurring lights
A happiness found deep inside
I'll take you on a scenic trip
Somewhere no one's been to yet
Hater blockers on, can't tell how high I am
Hater blockers on, can't tell how high I am
Hater blockers on, can't tell how high I am
Hater blockers on, can't tell how high I am
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3. |
Body Wants
02:15
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Our eyes meet across the room
Blood pumps quickly through my heart
We drift together and pretend it was an accident
Will we ever drift apart
The body wants what the body wants
The body wants what the body wants
The body wants what the body wants
And mine
Mine wants you
Five years now have come and gone
And I’m wakin’ up alone
Go downstairs to find some flowers and a note
Telling me you're coming home
The body wants what the body wants
The body wants what the body wants
The body wants what the body wants
And mine
Mine wants you
The body wants what the body wants
The body wants what the body wants
The body wants what the body wants
And mine
Mine wants you
The body wants what the body wants
The body wants what the body wants
The body wants what the body wants
And mine
Mine wants you
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4. |
Homies
03:20
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The other day I was chillin' with my homies
Got a cold 6-pack, a quarter of green, and some rollies
We were huddled 'round the fire
All the stars were getting brighter
And every day that we chilled was the best day ever
So raise our glasses for those who can't be here
And though they may be gone we'll still keep their spirits near
Awooo-oo-oo, oo ooh
Awooo-oo-oo, oo ooh
Remember the times we stayed up way past midnight
Rockin' out on stage playing songs about the good life
There were ringin' amplifiers
And the stage lights getting brighter
And every day that we chilled was the best day ever
So raise our glasses for those who can't be here
And though they may be gone we'll still keep their spirits near
Awooo-oo-oo, oo ooh
Awooo-oo-oo, oo ooh
As the hot tub steam rose higher
All our worries were getting lighter
And every day that we chilled was the best day ever
So raise our glasses for those who can't be here
And though they may be gone we'll still keep their spirits near
Awooo-oo-oo, oo ooh
Awooo-oo-oo, oo ooh
Awooo-oo-oo, oo ooh
Awooo-oo-oo, oo ooh
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5. |
Sunday
03:46
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Today is Sunday and I'm movin’ slow
We carried on until the morning glow
Wrap up my worries in a tight little roll
Watch them all float away on the smoke
Don't come and wake me up
Don't come and wake me up
I'm burned out I need some me time
Don't come and wake me up
Don't come and wake me up
Today is Monday and fuck my job
It will be dark outside when I get off
I don't wanna be there and I hate my boss
Imma quit now and imma cut my loss
Don't come and wake me up
I wanna sleep all day
Don't come and wake me up
I wanna sleep all day
I'm burned out I need some me time
Don't come and wake me up
Don't come and wake me up
Don't come and wake me up
I wanna sleep all day
Don't come and wake me up
I wanna sleep all day
I'm burned out I need some me time
Don't come and wake me up
Don't come and wake me up
Don't come and wake me up
Don't come and wake me up
Don't come and wake me up
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6. |
Sex Drugs Rock 'N' Roll
03:36
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The sun goes down
We’re all dressed up
Makin’ our way around
Havin’ pre-drinks at Kyle's place before makin’ our way to town
Quick smoke break while we wait
In line at the show
Quick smoke break after a drink
Everybody’s ready to go
Are you ready to sex
Are you ready to drugs
Are you ready to rock now baby
Are you ready to roll
Are you ready to sex (are you ready?)
Are you ready to drugs (are you ready?)
Are you ready to rock now baby
Are you ready to roll
On came the lights
But we're still ridin’ high
I guess we're rollin’ out
Hero’s quest all the way to the next joint
Playing music loud
Quick smoke break on the way
While we rave about the show
Quick smoke break after a drink
Everybody's ready to go
Are you ready to sex
Are you ready to drugs
Are you ready to rock now baby
Are you ready to roll
Are you ready to sex (are you ready?)
Are you ready to drugs (are you ready?)
Are you ready to rock now baby
Are you ready to roll
Are you ready to rock rock-a baby
Are you ready to roooooooooooooooooooollllll
Everybody’s ready to roll!
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