linea rossa

作词 : Jesse Nathaniel Greenway-Bailey
作曲 : Jesse Nathaniel Greenway-Bailey/John William Dunk/Elias Sjoblom
Need Prada Linea Rosa
Defender Rover
Or Vespa bicoastal
I got mood swings, bipolar
Shit we do in the dark all convert
Drag my arse right out of the motor
Cracked smile, bad teeth turn golden
And I turn into a demon, you know this
Linea Rosa
I saw your face in the reflection of the river out late
Club lights been blinding my way
Should take time, it might save me
If you feel scared then run away
Gucci loafers got mileage
Inner city pirates
Who you call when in crisis?
Are we free-falling or flying?
Out late, bus skid right past me
Blue jeans on, skid fade
America cups and a cup full a pain
And I walk home broad day
You're a sight for sore eyes
Time moves fast, I watch it roar by
I been to new heights
New lows
World sent me white
And I did that on my own
Need Prada Linea Rosa
Defender Rover
Write-off, hungover
**** my brain, my body and soul up
Feel alone, so come over
Scumbag no-hoper
For the white rocks like Dover
She a wild one, never control her
Need Prada Linea Rosa
Defender Rover
Write-off, hungover
**** my brain, my body and soul up
Feel alone, so come over
Scumbag no-hoper
For the white rocks like Dover
She a wild one, never control her
I'm in Wetherspoons playing blackjack
Never too good at staying on track
Always one for the crash-outs that I never quite could run back
Wait in the smokers the longest
Feel an itch in the palm of my hands
Cash and a brand new brand new plot twist
Till then I'm inside in the back
Still bop through the club real light speed
Feel like I been struck by lightning
Demon hours, what a scary sight
Yeah, I been low, how I'm so afraid of heights
**** tomorrow, might chase the night
Sleep on the tour bus, miss the flight
Should've warned us what this shit be like
In a room full of people all with evil eyes
And these road signs says all say nowhere
I know where the world try take me, I just can't go there
Margiela jeans and the jumper mohair
Seen the signs in the air like protests
Should've stayed home, but I said that last night
Stay on ends, hit shots like Far Cry
Self-destruction my favourite pastime
Truth hurts, baby, I can't mask lies
Need Prada Linea Rosa
Defender Rover
Write-off, hungover
**** my brain, my body and soul up
Feel alone, so come over
Scumbag no-hoper
For the white rocks like Dover
She a wild one, never control her
Need Prada Linea Rosa
Defender Rover
Write-off, hungover
**** my brain, my body and soul up
Feel alone, so come over
Scumbag no-hoper
For the white rocks like Dover
She a wild one, never control her