
Date of issue: 05.10.2015
Song language: English
Hamptons |
Car, gold shimmer |
Lights get dimmer |
Fog is setting in the Colorado in the winter |
Your body flows like liquor |
Breathing in your words like you’re a cold blood killer |
Roll the windows down |
The grass is greener up on our side |
Pull up to paradise |
Every night is royal treatment |
Simple life, sipping like we’re needed |
Been kicking stones in the Hamptons lately |
Every night we can’t unsee it |
Blowing smoke to the sky to save it |
Been kicking stones in the Hamptons lately |
To the whip, to the bar, to my face in the dirt |
Stumble down the driveway, champagne drips on my face |
Smoke is getting thicker |
Vision starts to flicker |
Fixing for another like a cold blood killer |
Another trip, another fight |
Rolled up bills |
But we can’t disappear out of sight |
Every night is royal treatment |
Simple life, sipping like we’re needed |
Been kicking stones in the Hamptons lately |
Every night we can’t unsee it |
Blowing smoke to the sky to save it |
Been kicking stones in the Hamptons lately |
Got millions, but still so lost |
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know |
Is it ever enough? |
These demons come with the cost |
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know |
Every night is royal treatment |
Simple life, sipping like we’re needed |
Been kicking stones in the Hamptons lately |
Every night we can’t unsee it |
Blowing smoke to the sky to save it |
Been kicking stones in the Hamptons lately |
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Gunshot | 2017 |
Good Liars | 2016 |
French Class | 2015 |
Ltd | 2016 |
Lethal | 2016 |
Lost | 2015 |
Stepford | 2016 |