Allday – Lungs | Lyrics Video 2019

Lyrics “Lungs” – Allday

I was Nemo, I was in the f**king deep blue
You see through the facade, the facade is see through
I didn’t watch the film but I saw the preview
I got the gist, I was texting, I was tryna reach you

You don’t want no problems with the ghouls and goblins
Don’t sign the documents, you know there’s other options
I’ll be poeiticating when they’re long forgotten
Had to buy some Gosha when I got the dosh in

Diamante earrings, that’s the ear infection drip
Most wanted at the mall, you know I’d steal to get that tick
Spinning lies to women, I can make you dizzy from that s**t
I’ll do anything once just to experience that s**t

Oh-ah oh-ah, these rappers f**kin with your brain
Oh-ah oh-ah, talking things they hardly take
Oh-ah oh-ah, and I have no one to blame
But you’re dressed pretty nice, to be muddying my name

And my brother’s still smoking
His lungs are gonna be black
And the world is exploding
But I don’t worry about that
When I’m flying over mountains
Flying over trees
When I’m flying over Brunswick
Checking on my G’s

I was Nemo, brain was cloudy like a miso
You were pearly, shining like a palomino
We didn’t have rich parents, didn’t have a cheat code
We know how to scheme though, it was me and Peezo

Road to El Dorado now with mi hermanos
Chinks in my armour, but they never come close
The jack of hearts is gung-ho and the queen is cutthroat
Just come to the art show you won’t see the brushstrokes

F**k her in the shower with her face against the glass
Takes me back like a Delorean, escape into the past
Takes me back to Adelaide where the haze don’t block the stars
Where the teachers said watch him, cause he’s angry but he’s smart

Oh-ah oh-ah, yeah I beg the orange sky
Oh-ah oh-ah, would you send another rhyme
Oh-ah oh-ah, for the young and traumatised
Southern comfort, bikie weed, for the trouble on your mind

And my brother’s still smoking
His lungs are gonna be black
And the world is exploding
But I don’t worry about that
When I’m flying over mountains
Flying over trees
When I’m flying over Adelaide
Checking on my G’s…

➤ Written by Daniel Lindsay & Allday
Album: Starry Night Over the Phone
Produced by Fossa Beats
Allday | 2019

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