| Song | TimeshareCondominium |
| Artist | Bones |
| Album | DeadBoy |
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| [00:00.97] | Steppin' out the crib like it's 1986 |
| [00:04.38] | T-top Trans Am, ridin' with your ****** |
| [00:07.72] | Take her to the point, drive her back off in the morning |
| [00:10.89] | Just a young ******' stud, flick my hair then I'm rollin' |
| [00:14.49] | I got drugs if you want to feel the high |
| [00:17.70] | Backwoods if you want to catch the sky |
| [00:21.76] | Perfect mowed lawns, architecture, no flaws |
| [00:24.78] | Just a calm, safe neighborhood, tucked behind the mall |
| [00:28.28] | Parents go to work, probably think that I'm at school |
| [00:31.59] | But the music's got into me and it took away my soul |
| [00:35.04] | I just want to rock, headbanging to the ‘knot |
| [00:38.54] | ****** I Bawitdaba, never callin' it off |
| [00:41.58] | Never fallin' at all, never worry 'bout a thing |
| [00:45.07] | Everything is just peaches, I'm smokin' in the breeze |
| [00:48.73] | Sittin' in the shade underneath the weepin' willow |
| [00:51.93] | Blunt guts on the grass, unravelling cigarillos |
| [00:55.52] | And I think |
| [00:57.17] | Now this is really nice |
| [00:59.12] | Breathin' in the ****, watch the clouds roll by |
| [01:04.04] | This can't be real life |
| [01:06.35] | Everything's a dream, I don't need to shut my eyes |
| [01:11.00] | Now this is really nice |
| [01:13.09] | Drugs on fire, cold water on ice |
| [01:17.76] | This can't be real life |
| [01:20.12] | Look me in my eyes, tell me that you'll stay tonight |
| ti: | |
| ar: | |
| al: | |
| [00:00.97] | Steppin' out the crib like it' s 1986 |
| [00:04.38] | Ttop Trans Am, ridin' with your |
| [00:07.72] | Take her to the point, drive her back off in the morning |
| [00:10.89] | Just a young ' stud, flick my hair then I' m rollin' |
| [00:14.49] | I got drugs if you want to feel the high |
| [00:17.70] | Backwoods if you want to catch the sky |
| [00:21.76] | Perfect mowed lawns, architecture, no flaws |
| [00:24.78] | Just a calm, safe neighborhood, tucked behind the mall |
| [00:28.28] | Parents go to work, probably think that I' m at school |
| [00:31.59] | But the music' s got into me and it took away my soul |
| [00:35.04] | I just want to rock, headbanging to the ' knot |
| [00:38.54] | I Bawitdaba, never callin' it off |
| [00:41.58] | Never fallin' at all, never worry ' bout a thing |
| [00:45.07] | Everything is just peaches, I' m smokin' in the breeze |
| [00:48.73] | Sittin' in the shade underneath the weepin' willow |
| [00:51.93] | Blunt guts on the grass, unravelling cigarillos |
| [00:55.52] | And I think |
| [00:57.17] | Now this is really nice |
| [00:59.12] | Breathin' in the , watch the clouds roll by |
| [01:04.04] | This can' t be real life |
| [01:06.35] | Everything' s a dream, I don' t need to shut my eyes |
| [01:11.00] | Now this is really nice |
| [01:13.09] | Drugs on fire, cold water on ice |
| [01:17.76] | This can' t be real life |
| [01:20.12] | Look me in my eyes, tell me that you' ll stay tonight |