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lyrics
Dizzy Dancing on the tables
Fizzy liquor in their hands
Urge to take pills in the bathroom
Fill their heads with murder thoughts
Your eyes starting to rolling over
She doesn't send you a text
The haze is making you humble now the pride droops death
Soggy clothes smell like smoke rings
Filthy mouth you kissed some clown
A needle hanging in the dancefloor
I doubt they need a vaccine now
Your eyes starting to rolling over
She doesn't send you a text
The haze is making you humble now the pride droops death
They want to tell you a story with all their meds
Make you feel like you were bored with their empty heads
The booze the haze everything has got them dazed
credits
from Lights Down, Haze Up,
released August 16, 2018
Compositor: Jann Ibarra
Productor: Juan González
Bajo: Norman Olachea
Batería: Daniel Collins
Guitarra 1: Jann Ibarra
Guitarra 2: Mario Álvarez
Teclado: Juan González
Voz: Jann Ibarra
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