Aaron West & the Roaring Twenties - Lead Paint & Salt Air Lyrics
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Lead Paint & Salt Air
Lead Paint & Salt Air Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Lead Paint & Salt Air By Aaron West & the Roaring Twenties?
One, two, three, four
One, two, three Asbury Park In a sublet, I'm renting I got a new job I'm out painting houses The sun on my neck and some cash in my pocket At least there's fresh air here I watch families stroll by with their kids on vacation Scrape decades of lead paint and salt air off porches Alone with my thoughts And a breeze off the ocean And I smile for the first time this year I walk alone In the mist of evening Under the glow of Paramount Sign I watch the sky turn violent with light On the fourth of July I've been spending my nights in a dive off the boardwalk A sad open mic I've been playing these damn songs They yell out for Springsteen, or Dylan, or Mitchell But these, these are all that I've got I walk alone In the mist of evening Under the glow of Paramount Sign I watch the sky turn violent with light On the fourth of July Picked up smoking again 'Cause I like how it makes all the days go that fast Picked up smoking again Because somethings going to kill me some day So why not that? I'm smoking again 'Cause I like it Why can't I just like it? I'm smoking again I walk alone In the mist of evening Under the glow of Paramount Sign I watch the sky turn violent with light On the fourth of July |
Who Wrote Lead Paint & Salt Air By Aaron West & the Roaring Twenties?
Dave Heck, Juan Lopez, Dan Campbell, Chiemena E. Ukazim, Ace Enders, Nick Steinborn
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