Dirty Heads - High Tea Lyrics
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High Tea
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What Are The Lyrics For High Tea By Dirty Heads?
Every night feels like another weekend
Set me on fire, but don't forget to breathe in Too many highs What happened to the ceiling now? Too many lights I don't know what I'm seeing Where is my mind? Don't know what to believe in Too many highs What happened to the ceiling now? High as can be Like hibiscus tea Forward in food so I sit down and eat Give me the loot Feeling the beat well, too many hits and I can't feel my feet I'm in the booth, floating offbeat I am the truth, you're novelty Like fortune tellers don't need umbrellas I know this bank, I don't embellish Like broke motherfuckers don't need Margielas I don't need shit, I know y'all jealous Take it too far F*ck around lose it, watch it fall apart Dip me in Dopamine, girl let me sink to the floor Can't even watch Money can change who you are Money can make a man talk Camping with the star Can't even reason I'm letting these demons too far I can't even stop Every night feels like another weekend Set me on fire, but don't forget to breathe in Too many highs What happened to the ceiling now? Too many lights I don't know what I'm seeing Where is my mind? Don't know what to believe in Too many highs What happened to the ceiling now? Head in a rope Hopin' I'll choke Watch how I laugh when they found out I float Blood on my cloak Ice in my veins Eyes open wide like I'm finally awoke People I warned you to leave me alone 'Cause I ain't got no time and I'm trying to smoke Up, up, up man, out of my way 'Cause you blocking my sun, yeah, tossin' my shade Hasta luego Hotbox city in a wooden winnebago Two red horns and a halo Payloads are paid yo Get out my kitchen this shit is en fuego I'm 'bout to lose it like Bobby Bushay though Leave them speechless with nothing to say though Bodies been chopped off, this shit is my KO I'm 'bout to walk out without posting bail I'm out Every night feels like another weekend Set me on fire, but don't forget to breathe in Too many highs What happened to the ceiling now? But I can't even stop (I don't believe in me) I take it too far (What happened to the ceiling now?) But I can't even stop Every night feels like another weekend Set me on fire, but don't forget to breathe in Too many highs What happened to the ceiling now? (I can't even stop) Too many lights I don't know what I'm seeing Where is my mind? Don't know what to believe in (I take it too far) Too many highs What happened to the ceiling now? |
Who Wrote High Tea By Dirty Heads?
Dustin Bushnell, Jared Watson, Jason Merris Bell, Jordan Rand Miller
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What's The Duration Of The High Tea By Dirty Heads?The duration of High Tea is 3:27 minutes and seconds. |
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