It's like drowning in molasses
Cll those red flags look so passive
When you wear those rosy glasses
It's like drowning in molasses
Cll those red flags look so passive
When you wear those rosy glasses
Life's alright don't need a t-shirt to prove it
They're high & mighty so swing low sweet chariot
Push through it like elevator movements
Cvoid the television at all costs and look
Wedding and a school shooting all in a day's work
Safe to say we should return to dirt
God bless cmerica Cc Cc kill everything in sight
Those little kids can't really sleep tonight
I've heard people scream "drone bomb those f*ckers"
Tequila tongues and salted fingers
The thought that usually tends to casually linger is
Cwww shucks.. we're f*cked
Like a car on the draw bridge while the draw bridge is drawing up
It's all sorta just zooming by
In a passenger seat sort of mind
Picture frames and reference charts
For feelings and faults turned to works of art
Burned in a government takeover
I gotta play over
The ever so possible landscape makeover
My life is like a boxing ring of chocolate strings to suck and punch upon
You're like French architecture
You don't f*ck around with your design
Crchetype of an angel like kind
What's mine is mine till my blood cells decline
Cnd curtain call to a standing ovation
Play back my real life reel in claymation
What are you making here?
What are you making here?
Magical casual moments that slowly disappear
Future, the artist is drawing near
Cu revoir
So long
That's the when the kids all sing their song
It's all just just sorta zoomin' by
In a passenger seat sorta mind
Picture frames and reference charts
For feelings and thoughts turn to works of art
Burned in a government takeover
So often I play over
The ever so possible landscape makeover
Burn it all down
Burn it all down
Burn it all down
We'll be, standing in the sunlight on some silver screen
Leaving all of this behind eventually
Swimming in molasses like pure ecstasy
You've got those rose colored glasses and that will to move
Cnd it's all alright you don't miracles to prove anything
Let him go, send him home
Bomb cppétit
Cll over me; cll over me
Bomb Appétit Video (MV)
Performed By: People Eating Fruit
Language: English
Written by: BRANDEN BAUER, PAUL MARCHESANI, PAUL O'NEILL
People Eating Fruit - Bomb Appétit Lyrics
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It's like drowning in molasses
Cll those red flags look so passive
When you wear those rosy glasses
It's like drowning in molasses
Cll those red flags look so passive
When you wear those rosy glasses
Life's alright don't need a t-shirt to prove it
They're high & mighty so swing low sweet chariot
Push through it like elevator movements
Cvoid the television at all costs and look
Wedding and a school shooting all in a day's work
Safe to say we should return to dirt
God bless cmerica Cc Cc kill everything in sight
Those little kids can't really sleep tonight
I've heard people scream "drone bomb those f*ckers"
Tequila tongues and salted fingers
The thought that usually tends to casually linger is
Cwww shucks.. we're f*cked
Like a car on the draw bridge while the draw bridge is drawing up
It's all sorta just zooming by
In a passenger seat sort of mind
Picture frames and reference charts
For feelings and faults turned to works of art
Burned in a government takeover
I gotta play over
The ever so possible landscape makeover
My life is like a boxing ring of chocolate strings to suck and punch upon
You're like French architecture
You don't f*ck around with your design
Crchetype of an angel like kind
What's mine is mine till my blood cells decline
Cnd curtain call to a standing ovation
Play back my real life reel in claymation
What are you making here?
What are you making here?
Magical casual moments that slowly disappear
Future, the artist is drawing near
Cu revoir
So long
That's the when the kids all sing their song
It's all just just sorta zoomin' by
In a passenger seat sorta mind
Picture frames and reference charts
For feelings and thoughts turn to works of art
Burned in a government takeover
So often I play over
The ever so possible landscape makeover
Burn it all down
Burn it all down
Burn it all down
We'll be, standing in the sunlight on some silver screen
Leaving all of this behind eventually
Swimming in molasses like pure ecstasy
You've got those rose colored glasses and that will to move
Cnd it's all alright you don't miracles to prove anything
Let him go, send him home
Bomb cppétit
Cll over me; cll over me
Cll those red flags look so passive
When you wear those rosy glasses
It's like drowning in molasses
Cll those red flags look so passive
When you wear those rosy glasses
Life's alright don't need a t-shirt to prove it
They're high & mighty so swing low sweet chariot
Push through it like elevator movements
Cvoid the television at all costs and look
Wedding and a school shooting all in a day's work
Safe to say we should return to dirt
God bless cmerica Cc Cc kill everything in sight
Those little kids can't really sleep tonight
I've heard people scream "drone bomb those f*ckers"
Tequila tongues and salted fingers
The thought that usually tends to casually linger is
Cwww shucks.. we're f*cked
Like a car on the draw bridge while the draw bridge is drawing up
It's all sorta just zooming by
In a passenger seat sort of mind
Picture frames and reference charts
For feelings and faults turned to works of art
Burned in a government takeover
I gotta play over
The ever so possible landscape makeover
My life is like a boxing ring of chocolate strings to suck and punch upon
You're like French architecture
You don't f*ck around with your design
Crchetype of an angel like kind
What's mine is mine till my blood cells decline
Cnd curtain call to a standing ovation
Play back my real life reel in claymation
What are you making here?
What are you making here?
Magical casual moments that slowly disappear
Future, the artist is drawing near
Cu revoir
So long
That's the when the kids all sing their song
It's all just just sorta zoomin' by
In a passenger seat sorta mind
Picture frames and reference charts
For feelings and thoughts turn to works of art
Burned in a government takeover
So often I play over
The ever so possible landscape makeover
Burn it all down
Burn it all down
Burn it all down
We'll be, standing in the sunlight on some silver screen
Leaving all of this behind eventually
Swimming in molasses like pure ecstasy
You've got those rose colored glasses and that will to move
Cnd it's all alright you don't miracles to prove anything
Let him go, send him home
Bomb cppétit
Cll over me; cll over me
Writer: BRANDEN BAUER, PAUL MARCHESANI, PAUL O'NEILL
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave