Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mudslide , by - Rare Candy. Song from the album Cream Soda, in the genre Музыка мираRelease date: 24.02.2017
Record label: Indépendant
Song language: English
Mudslide |
| You’re like a mudslide in the way you’re fun at first, but now I’m driving home |
| with this shit on my shirt |
| I’m rolling in the dirt and dancing in the rain |
| What’s a good time without a couple stains? |
| Draw me a smile |
| Because I can never remember the curves of your lips |
| It’s been a while, since I’ve felt the touch of your soft smooth hips |
| So, sing me a song, or throw me a bone |
| No one ever likes feeling all alone, but you’re doing fine at that |
| Who’d ever have known that you were always a house, but you were never a home |
| No, you were never |
| No, you were never |
| You’re like a mudslide in the way you’re fun at first, but now I’m driving home |
| with this shit on my shirt |
| I’m rolling in the dirt and dancing in the rain |
| What’s a good time without a couple stains? |
| They’ll never wash out |
| I’m washed up |
| Your dress is spotless |
| You got me fucked up |
| Have fun walking home alone |
| Have fun walking home alone |
| Paint me a picture |
| Of whatever it was you decided to call it |
| I was quicker |
| To give it a name, but it’s all the same when it’s over and done with |
| I hope you had fun with stupid little kids that have no idea how to call |
| somebody pretty, how to sing them a song |
| They just play along with what they see in the media |
| You’re like a mudslide in the way you’re fun at first, but now I’m driving home |
| with this shit on my shirt |
| I’m rolling in the dirt and dancing in the rain |
| What’s a good time without a couple stains? |
| They’ll never wash out |
| I’m washed up |
| Your dress is spotless |
| You got me fucked up |
| Have fun walking home alone |
| Have fun walking home alone |
| And it’s a shame, that on my rise to fame you’ll be the reason my songs are |
| catchy as hell |
| Do you feel the pain that I’m singing of? |
| You were never one to kiss and tell |
| And I didn’t mean to be this hard on you, it’s just been hard on me |
| All I do is exaggerate, I complicate, I stay up late, to contemplate what you |
| did to me |
| You’re like a mudslide in the way you’re fun at first, but now I’m driving home |
| with this shit on my shirt |
| I’m rolling in the dirt and dancing in the rain |
| What’s a good time without a couple stains? |
| You’re like a mudslide in the way you’re fun at first, but now I’m driving home |
| with this shit on my shirt |
| I’m rolling in the dirt and dancing in the rain |
| What’s a good time without a couple stains? |
| They’ll never wash out |
| I’m washed up |
| Your dress is spotless |
| You got me fucked up |
| Have fun walking home alone |
| Have fun walking home alone |