Brittle Brian – Bandit 65 Lyrics
Artist: Brittle Brian
Song: Bandit 65
Your hair a wave of time past
A style that you’d better own
And your ear color of sea foam
Valley beauty, your face isn’t calm
Your pockmarks are craters for love
With a depth that I’ll never touch
And the air between warming up
Dirty dog, a friend from above
Ooh
Ooh
When your thoughts are stiff from the fall
Do you have the wherewithal
To keep warm your safety cave?
Mystic chef, you do have the tools
I can hear your footsteps creeping up
A rumble a racket of love
And a memory you can put to test
Yucca Mountain information sponge
I don’t know but you look like someonе
With gold fillings, teeth from the gods
I don’t know but you look like someonе
With gold fillings, teeth from the gods
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Release Year: 2022