Magic City Wholesale歌词

Crowd stale wholesale

We're on the porch and there's a keg and you are quiet
Wind shifts I drift

To autumn I tell Dom what I see
She laughs at me

Blast beat we retreat

And it's a lonely street the burden of circumvention
But fractions like us

Fill cities and flats and cul de sacs
So we yell over it and have a laugh

And it's a laughable scenario

Peripheral motion picture show
And I feel your eyes and I stayed inside
But it wouldn't work so I soak up your vice
Tonight's a blur

We meet
You scare me
See I have met people from Maine and Athens
Georgia and Montreal
And I'm dead lips red

Licking sugar I smile at everyone

Formulated fun