Last Minute Trip ¡MAYDAY!
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[Hook]
Ah, can you feel it, feel it?
Rush up then go away the strange feeling
No goodbyes, didn't think that I was leaving
It's a last minute trip
[Verse 1: Bernz]
On and on and on, about the daily stresses in life
Light up a pipe or bright now I know more than a flight
Put it on autopilot for the rest of the night
Give me certified sikes 95 smugglers price
I need to go and get gone, get lost so I can find myself
Ain't packed my bags but got a duffle of something else
I'm from the nuclear family imploding on itself
Drive through the desert no water hopin' you wish me well
Wishin' well quarters for pink piggy banks
Burnin' man burnin' now I'm lost in the ranks
*Spanish* (Who do you think you are, sometimes when you grow forward sometimes its backwards)
Watchin' the tequila sun rise, so many vultures in the sky
Circlin' my ride, you would think it's feedin' time
[Hook]
Ah, can you feel it, feel it?
Rush up then go away the strange feeling
No goodbyes, didn't think that I was leaving
Guess, it's a last minute trip
Ah, can you feel it, feel it?
Rush up then go away the strange feeling
No goodbyes, didn't think that I was leaving
It's a last minute trip
[Verse 1: Bernz]
On and on and on, about the daily stresses in life
Light up a pipe or bright now I know more than a flight
Put it on autopilot for the rest of the night
Give me certified sikes 95 smugglers price
I need to go and get gone, get lost so I can find myself
Ain't packed my bags but got a duffle of something else
I'm from the nuclear family imploding on itself
Drive through the desert no water hopin' you wish me well
Wishin' well quarters for pink piggy banks
Burnin' man burnin' now I'm lost in the ranks
*Spanish* (Who do you think you are, sometimes when you grow forward sometimes its backwards)
Watchin' the tequila sun rise, so many vultures in the sky
Circlin' my ride, you would think it's feedin' time
[Hook]
Ah, can you feel it, feel it?
Rush up then go away the strange feeling
No goodbyes, didn't think that I was leaving
Guess, it's a last minute trip
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