[Verse 1]
I’m at the bar, in my jeans, and the shirt I copped from Target
Talkin’ to some pretty ladies, said their blouses’ from the forest
I said “great!” I don’t make clothes, but I could probably make those
Unravel, simple stitches, when I cut my fucking BEAT LOW
No tops, no ceilings, outside, old buildings
Lookin' like an indie picture that they made for the kids
But this kid ain’t having it, ‘cause roofs have advantages
I really ain’t a fan of all this rain in my drink
SO DUMP IT OUT
And grab a fresh jawn. (Then) on to the next one
Cup runneth over; I am feeling upper echelon
Mistakes have been made, and my attitude is shitty
But that’s not reason enough to have this party turn pity
So we ohhing ‘til the sunrise, loose ends untied
Hands stay dumb high, sippin’ on that Mumbai
Gin and tonics grease the wheels. Lemon, lime; the rhines are peeled
(We’re) monsters in the city so let’s run this town like Cloverfield
[Hook]
Raise the roof, love the chase
Let it burn with every taste
Sippin' hard until it’s easy
And you’re feening for the bass
Light’s on, cut em' off
We don’t need them shits at all
We are blind to all their facts
But we are happy where we are
Happy where we are
Happy where we are
Happy where we are
We are blind, blind, blind
We are happy where we are
I’m at the bar, in my jeans, and the shirt I copped from Target
Talkin’ to some pretty ladies, said their blouses’ from the forest
I said “great!” I don’t make clothes, but I could probably make those
Unravel, simple stitches, when I cut my fucking BEAT LOW
No tops, no ceilings, outside, old buildings
Lookin' like an indie picture that they made for the kids
But this kid ain’t having it, ‘cause roofs have advantages
I really ain’t a fan of all this rain in my drink
SO DUMP IT OUT
And grab a fresh jawn. (Then) on to the next one
Cup runneth over; I am feeling upper echelon
Mistakes have been made, and my attitude is shitty
But that’s not reason enough to have this party turn pity
So we ohhing ‘til the sunrise, loose ends untied
Hands stay dumb high, sippin’ on that Mumbai
Gin and tonics grease the wheels. Lemon, lime; the rhines are peeled
(We’re) monsters in the city so let’s run this town like Cloverfield
[Hook]
Raise the roof, love the chase
Let it burn with every taste
Sippin' hard until it’s easy
And you’re feening for the bass
Light’s on, cut em' off
We don’t need them shits at all
We are blind to all their facts
But we are happy where we are
Happy where we are
Happy where we are
Happy where we are
We are blind, blind, blind
We are happy where we are
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