Skegss - Smogged Out Lyrics
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Smogged Out
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What Are The Lyrics For Smogged Out By Skegss?
Got jumped by a bottle of scotch
I was lying there 'til the sun came up Open my eyes, dustin' myself off No one's around, the shops are still shut See my silhouette in the reflection of the window Tryna make out if I'm lookin' wounded at all Started walkin' away from the night And into the day to set my shit right In a backseat starin' at the city lights In a taxi, man, I hate the city life Take me back home, I don't care about a fare I just wanna go 'cause I fuckin' hate it here In a backseat starin' at the city lights In a taxi, man, I hate the city life Take me back home, I don't care about a fare I just wanna go 'cause I fuckin' hate it here Got myself a coffee shot But the caffeine made me edgy as f*ck I thought this place looked nice last night But I was just lookin' straight through the smog Way too many people and too much shit goin' on But it all seems alright, at first sight In a backseat starin' at the city lights In a taxi, man, I hate the city life Take me back home, I don't care about a fare I just wanna go 'cause I fuckin' hate it here In a backseat starin' at the city lights In a taxi, man, I hate the city life Take me back home, I don't care about a fare I just wanna go 'cause I fuckin' hate it here |
Who Wrote Smogged Out By Skegss?
Ben Reed
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What's The Duration Of The Smogged Out By Skegss?The duration of Smogged Out is 2:54 minutes and seconds. |
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