Ringo [explicit] Lyrics - Fishing Blues [explicit] - Atmosphere

I think I'm still drunk from last night 

I woke up in a lawn chair 

I feel faint like an old ass flashlight 

I don't remember how I got there 

Waiting at the train stop 

Hoping that the rain stop 

The pain throbs at the front of the skull 

I should have took the day off 

Took it for a pay off 

The brainwash is insufferable 

I'm on purpose, coffee in a thermos 

Squint like Clint tryna spot me in the cursive 

Missing persons, lost in your costumes 

Blood, moon and a boombox full of volume 

If I had the authority I would probably 

Make everybody throw they're hands in the sky 

And everything I said in this song would be classified 

And all of y'all would be captured alive 

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I might've showed up when the party start 

I might've got high with your bodyguard 

I might've passed out at the airport bar 

Everybody wanna see a falling star 

I might've thrown up in a rental car 

I might've woke up in a reservoir 

I might've got robbed at Mardi Gras 

Everybody wanna see a falling star 

Everybody wanna see a falling star 

Everybody wanna see a falling star 

Everybody wanna see a falling star 

Everybody wanna see a falling star 

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Once upon a time in the next few days 

I gotta wake up and get out of the shade 

I might put on a beat down pair of Chucks 

My old swimming trunks 

And Amir says nothing in my earbuds 

Just me and my beer gut 

I absorb it before I get deported back to orbit 

Over the winter I remain indoors 

I want the summer in my city to feel like a rain forest 

And you know we should skinny dip 

In the middle of the Mississip 

Do a couple of spins and shit, synchronicity flips 

A three-sixty finish, Twin Cities bitch 

And I don't care 'bout what y'all think 

Dressed up like a cop, stuck up the bank 

The police came in some Russian tanks 

And I'm in jail with nothing to drink 

I might've showed up when the party start 

I might've got high with your bodyguard 

I might've passed out at the airport bar 

Everybody wanna see a falling star 

I might've thrown up in a rental car 

I might've woke up in a reservoir 

I might've got robbed at Mardi Gras 

Everybody wanna see a falling star 

Everybody wanna see a falling star 

Everybody wanna see a falling star 

Everybody wanna see a falling star 

Everybody wanna see a falling star 

I want a smack machine on the party bus 

Your flag is green, in God we trust 

You were born in sin, we were born in debt 

I guess this is about as feel good as it gets 

I want Wonderbread wrapped in rubber bands 

It's not too much to understand 

I wanna color the world but only got one Crayon 

Reach for the sky, try to touch my hand 

I might've showed up when the party start 

I might've got high with your bodyguard 

I might've passed out at the airport bar 

Everybody wanna see a falling star 

I might've thrown up in a rental car 

I might've woke up in a reservoir 

I might've got robbed at Mardi Gras 

Everybody wanna see a falling star 

Everybody wanna see a falling star 

Everybody wanna see a falling star 

Everybody wanna see a falling star 

Everybody wanna see a falling star