@migu music@

Heart - Atmosphere

(Verse 1)

Dusty trails

Jezabels singing about heads and tails

Breast pocket full of useless words

I made a promise I would prove my worth

I gotta work, gotta work 'til I sweat poison

You gaining on it like you tryin' ta exploit him

I gave a f**k when I was a lot younger

But Lady Luck got a box cutter

She laughs at her suiters, consumers

Tune her in the letter, blast out the woofers

The usual is the new normal

Beautiful lurks in the background vocals

I don't shit in the sandbox

I'm not winning the dance off

(Hook)

And I ain't trying to sound scummy

But if you lick my wounds it taste like money

(Verse 2)

Tattoo say loves life

Attitude like a sunrise

And when the tongue come untied

You keep it on a quick draw like a gunfight

If it's done right strange is a single arm

The truth is I only came here to read your palms

The freaks keep it moving 'til the beat is gone

We're trying to grow a greener lawn

It goes oh my goodness

We got too much love, now there's nowhere to put it

Time flew like it's designed to do

And all we left behind were clues

The handprints are bloody

Because the puppy outran the bunny

(Hook)

And I ain't trying to sound hungry

But if you lick my wounds it taste like money

(Verse 3)

Do you like to make party?

Yeah, you and who's army?

Man, we're on a random mission

With a van full of vandalism

Study my mannerisms

These are not the hands of a handsome prince

But I feel like a supernova

Don't lose control of the booze or the motor

I got a star shaped heart

You got a house made out of face cards

This graveyard used to be a K-Mart

But before that it was a graveyard

You can't be a rich man

If your soul is a swimming pool of quicksand

(Hook)

And I ain't trying to sound funny

But if you lick my wounds it taste like money