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lavanda - mickey o'neil lyrics
never let it get to my head, let it get to my head (never let it)
never let it get to my head, let it get to my head (never let it)
never let it get to my head, let it get to my head (never let it)
never let it get to my head, let it get to my head (nevеr let it)
worrying’s like memеs
it gives you something to do but it gets you nowhere
slip into a dream
down the rabbit hole
i never thought that i would go there
mdm hey, hi, h_llo there
h_llo there
hows your day? i need a moment
i can feel my conscience growing
heart rate slowing
its that relaxation
somewhere next to faded
goto breath in and save it
pick out your words before you lean in and say it
you only show your halo, while agreeing with satan
confused by the message on my knees and i’m praying
i cut a slice
i cut a slice from the pie, hid it in my sleeve
chicken asparagus, cheese and its straight up the street
we could get blazed for a day but it could take up a week
making beats in my sleep then i wake up and sweep
he said to smash it out the park i took the bat in both hands
a bit of gilly mixed with clark and i went for the stands
yeh i racked up a ton and tried to do it again
but he took out the stumps, some things just don’t go to plan yeah
do you remember the era
when australia was better
at like everything ever
i’m tryna capture that energy, package it clever
when will i get to packing well how bout never
i heard art is a distraction well distractions are better
never let it get to my head, let it get to my head (never let it)
never let it get to my head, let it get to my head (never let it)
never let it get to my head, let it get to my head (never let it)
never let it get to my head, let it get to my head (never let it)
have you ever seen a gypsy hussle
mic’d up in the caravan with the dags on the double
caught in the rubble pray to christ, church ain’t in my bubble
i can feel the earthquake subtle
another morning contemplating
everything from advice to life itself
blessed with time and wealth
i wonder what its like just to fight for a belt
we used to fight, get the belt
eat some silence aswell
ether vibes where i dwell
come out stay in my sh_ll
do you like dags?
i’m like micky o’neil, minus the rags
do you like bags?
i’m like jordon belfort, minus the cash
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