Fast Talk
Houses, Dawn Golden"Fast Talk" is a song by Houses, Dawn Golden, released in 2018 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:58 long and contains 55 lines and 387 words.
Lyrics
0:00作曲 : Dexter Tortoriello/Jon Castelli/Ronald Lee Entwistle
0:01作词 : Dexter Tortoriello/Jon Castelli/Ronald Lee Entwistle
0:13Me and my friends
0:15Cruising down West End Street
0:20Hiding from cops and driving circles
0:22Around the block all week
0:27Now, all of my friends died
0:30Out in West End Street
0:33They say we’re born to die young
0:35But we’re just trying to live in peace
0:40So maybe heaven is a ghetto with no bad blocks
0:44Shangri-La dealers at the bus stops
0:53So if you’re guilty and you know it, put your hands up
0:57Cause karma’s just a different word for bad luck
1:00And what if death is just another pair of handcuffs?
1:07Well then we’d better run
1:14Well then we’d better run
1:22All of our friends went crazy on LSD
1:28Sailing their cars through the big bright city streets
1:35And everyone who knows our name
1:38Says that we ain’t ever gonna change
1:41They say we’re born to die young
1:43But we’re trying to find a better way
1:48They say we’re born to die young
1:50But we’re trying to find a better way
1:55Maybe heaven is a ghetto with no bad blocks
1:59Shangri-La dealers at the bus stops
2:02And maybe God is just a cop that we can fast talk
2:09So if you’re guilty and you know it, put your hands up
2:13Cause karma’s just a different word for bad luck
2:16And what if death is just another pair of handcuffs?
2:22Well then we’d better run
2:29Well then we’d better run
2:37What up?
2:39Hey, what up man?
2:40I’m just sittin’a mile high
2:43I’m gonna be thirty three years old tomorrow
2:46And I feel
2:48Half completely alive
2:50And half completely dead
2:52Hopefully pray day after day
2:57They say we’re born to die young
2:59But we’re trying to find a better way
3:04Hopefully pray day after day
3:11They say we’re born to die young
3:13But we’re trying to find a better way
3:17Maybe heaven is a ghetto with no bad blocks
3:21Shangri-La dealers at the bus stops
3:24And maybe God is just a cop that we can fast talk
3:31So if you’re guilty and you know it, put your hands up
3:35Cause karma’s just a different word for bad luck
3:38And what if death is just another pair of handcuffs?
3:45Well then we’d better run
3:52Well then we’d better run
3:58Well then we’d better run
作曲 : Dexter Tortoriello/Jon Castelli/Ronald Lee Entwistle 作词 : Dexter Tortoriello/Jon Castelli/Ronald Lee Entwistle Me and my friends Cruising down West End Street Hiding from cops and driving circles Around the block all week Now, all of my friends died Out in West End Street They say we’re born to die young But we’re just trying to live in peace So maybe heaven is a ghetto with no bad blocks Shangri-La dealers at the bus stops So if you’re guilty and you know it, put your hands up Cause karma’s just a different word for bad luck And what if death is just another pair of handcuffs? Well then we’d better run Well then we’d better run All of our friends went crazy on LSD Sailing their cars through the big bright city streets And everyone who knows our name Says that we ain’t ever gonna change They say we’re born to die young But we’re trying to find a better way They say we’re born to die young But we’re trying to find a better way Maybe heaven is a ghetto with no bad blocks Shangri-La dealers at the bus stops And maybe God is just a cop that we can fast talk So if you’re guilty and you know it, put your hands up Cause karma’s just a different word for bad luck And what if death is just another pair of handcuffs? Well then we’d better run Well then we’d better run What up? Hey, what up man? I’m just sittin’a mile high I’m gonna be thirty three years old tomorrow And I feel Half completely alive And half completely dead Hopefully pray day after day They say we’re born to die young But we’re trying to find a better way Hopefully pray day after day They say we’re born to die young But we’re trying to find a better way Maybe heaven is a ghetto with no bad blocks Shangri-La dealers at the bus stops And maybe God is just a cop that we can fast talk So if you’re guilty and you know it, put your hands up Cause karma’s just a different word for bad luck And what if death is just another pair of handcuffs? Well then we’d better run Well then we’d better run Well then we’d better run
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