Color In The Snow Lyrics - Atmosphere

Hello, hey they call me Slug 

There ain't no other slugs 

Unless I'm standin' in front of a judge 

You know i'm only buzzing like a bug 

You shittin' blood because you do too many drugs 

That was a joke, love 

Don't be so touched 

I'm just an old fuck 

That drives an old truck 

I wanna live forever but hold up 

I quit the ciagarettes and now I'm addicted to donuts 

and y'all know me by the trail of flaws 

Kickstarter page to raise what the bail'll cost 

What you saw I been runnin' from the law 

Ever since mama and papa got raw 

She call me baby but I'm not the new year 

From Minnesota but I don't shoot deer 

I just, let it go in the back corner 

You never know I put the mack on ya 

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I'ts bullshit 

Feeling like summer could last forever 

But it's safe as my dreamin' of a mission statement 

Feelin' so overrated 

Feeling moderatley positively jolly wolly wild n' out 

And I'm smiling out 

Tears of a clown like Smokey Robinson 

I'm modelin' be a teenage fuckin' idol 

Who's spiteful 

Aim my rifle at disciples 

who carry rotten apples 

Takin' caps will make your mind thrill 

And take time to fill 

Whatever is missin' I hear a present 

Everybody got a question but nobody got suggestions 

Feel like all I do is fuck up 

Whatever was beautiful confused 

While I'm starin' at my shoes 

Photos 

And I walk of the set 

And jet, pay my respects 

And I get my check 

And be like 'I could get used to it' 

Break away from what your bound to 

Take a moment 

Appreciate all the heaven that is around you, Lord 

And if you say I rock a pessimist dress code 

Then heaven knows you must've never stepped through my hellhole 

Cause if you 

Had you woulda knew that I'm a nudist 

Not tryna be a dick 

I'm just at my best when I do this 

New to the brutals who do that good and evil speak 

Used to be convicted but these days I do it leaisurley 

Freeze a fig leaf in the storm 

Blowing clear the prior icon 

It's time to be normal 

Mortal in the deathrows 

Lovin' every millisecond 

Pedal when I let go 

Nothin' else is sillhoutted 

Except for my index in the glowing ranks of the internet 

Better the yes no yes no yes yes until my neck is broke 

Good thing that I'm paid to be a spectacle, sort of 

Head is full of cinder blocks and mortar 

Lot of talk on the page, these days 

I'm talkin' sex, pot, centerfolds, and crocodile poulet 

Used to try to balance on the snowboard 

Slide down the hill until I slammed into the floorboards 

Gorgeous ain't the orgins, look 

Way before my big brother set the touring dates 

I had the orange snow suit 

It was hard for me to urinate 

Back then I wasn't even thinkin' that I might perform 

Me and the??? almost drowned upon an icy pond 

Small town kid with big ideas 

Became a city man who made his dreams his areer 

Now it's mee and Garrison Keiller on the four wheeler 

Sippin' tequila, catching a misdemeanor from Ms. Demeanor 

You know I gotta get my business straight 

And you should never count me out 

I'm not a poker game at Mystic Lake 

I caught the north side five up to Brookdale 

Hit the timer on the fries, couldn't cook well 

All I ever wanted to do 

Was what I'm doing for a living 

Like being Toki Wright, it's kinda cool 

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It's so hot it's cold 

It's outta control 

So put your hands up like you're part of the show 

Sing alone with the song like you already know 

We on your front lawn puttin' color in the snow