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El Dorado
04:17
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Open my eyes, holy shit it’s red alert
I got like 6 minutes before i gotta be at work so i
Look to my left to see with whom the night was spent
Head’s a wreck, hair’s a mess, with the smell of regret
Yo what the fuck did i do last night
i drank a few too many ‘til that 2 was a 9
I shared a junk futon with a girl i just met
Failed to make stealthy exit dodging shoes and death threats
So i barrel out the door just to make my escape
I rev my baby up because i’m already late
Weaving in and out of traffic pedal held to the floor
Piecing out the trainwreck of the night before
I think it started out with some doubles beer pong
Then some time in the night somebody puked on the lawn
Some homies grabbed the gloves and boxed it out
While i sparked a fatty blunt and got high on the couch
You better bring your own beer but you best forget the drama
you’re in our house now and i don’t care if you don’t wanna
Line these shots up or smoke a bowl of marijuana
We ‘re here to party tonight and aint nobody gonna stop
The el dorado house
I’ve always been just a little bit hopeless
in my romanticisms. I find it hard to focus
On the big picture shit, always wondering if
Imma make it out alive at the end of this fifth
But i just keep on chuggin while i watch the bubbles rise
Drinkin problems away, along with the lies
I’ve had fed to me since i started growin up
Too many nights spent wondering if i am enough
But now i don’t got time to remember all that
I got a dream to chase without any clear path
I’m following the footsteps that were placed here before
But every step i take i walk into a closed door
Then i lift my head and i’m back in the garage
Screamin out “BALLS BACK!” on some doubles beer pong
Found 4 dudes KO’d on the floor in the hall
Somebody got me on their snap twerking up on the wall
You better bring your own beer but you best forget the drama
you’re in our house now and i don’t care if you don’t wanna
Line these shots up or smoke a bowl of marijuana
We ‘re here to party tonight and aint nobody gonna stop
The el dorado house
You better bring your own beer but you best forget the drama
you’re in our house now and i don’t care if you don’t wanna
Line these shots up or smoke a bowl of marijuana
We ‘re here to party tonight and aint nobody gonna stop
The el dorado house
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2. |
Dutchman's Curse
04:58
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I got stuck down a back road in southern Arizona
Started out as a clear and pleasant drive
I was screaming out for God to try to come and save me
Like them boys caught stuck back here in 75'
Well, I wouldn't say that I call myself a superstitious person
But I've been looking for the Dutchman for all my life
They ran the gold on a trail down to Northern Tijuana
Bought up all the quila that they could find
Well, They say the road to hell is always paved with good intentions
But they have never seen a place so dry and desolate
They say you couldn't thread a camel through a miners needle
They haven't seen the gold the mountain has to offer yet
I got stuck down a back road in southern Arizona
Started out as a clear and pleasant drive
I was screaming out for God to try to come and save me
Like them boys caught stuck back here in 75'
They never washed their hands of blood down in the salty river
They never seen the vultures lurking in the sky
The barren desert has a tendency to make you crazy
You're luck if you even make it out alive
I got stuck down a back road in southern Arizona
Started out as a clear and pleasant drive
I was screaming out for God to try to come and save me
Like them boys caught stuck back here in 75'
Got stuck down a back road in southern Arizona
Started out as a clear and pleasant drive
I was screaming out for God to try to come and save me
Like them boys caught stuck back here
Like them boys caught stuck back here
Like them boys caught stuck back here in 75'
Ohhhhhh
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3. |
Prehab
03:15
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Been startin off my mornings with an IPA
I got enough of the green for the DEA
to come down on me
And tell me how to live
I might be outta gas but it’s A OK
Give it a couple of days and baby i’ll get paid
Then we can go
Til we run low again
If you worry about what's coming tomorrow
You might just miss what today will bring
Moments come and go with the highs and lows
Some moments lost, the ones we miss the most
But you can’t have a rainbow without the rain
I’m up before the world, taking hits from the bong
Strum a couple chords while i sing this song
Simple melodies
Keep my spirit free
And i know i’m not weak but i don’t feel strong
If they’re always right i guess i gotta be wrong
Save it, please
Don’t try to “rescue” me
If you worry about what's coming tomorrow
You might just miss what today will bring
Moments come and go with the highs and lows
Some moments lost, the ones we miss the most
But you can’t have a rainbow without the rain
If you worry about what's coming tomorrow
You might just miss what today will bring
Moments come and go with the highs and lows
Some moments lost, the ones we miss the most
But you can’t have a rainbow without the rain
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4. |
You Can't Stop Me Now
03:49
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What time will you be home
I don’t know if truth be told
Lately it feels like I'm driving in circles
It’s getting late I’ve had no rest
Just some time to second guess
It feels more and more like I’m running away
My eyes are filled with doubt
Pain I can’t live without
Even though you know I know
This isn’t the first time
Don’t stop cause the black tops ending
Don’t lose any speed you gotta pick it up
Push me over the edge and I’m going down
You can’t stop me now
Just a few more miles to go boy
Fingers out the side you gotta stick em’ up
Push me over the edge and I’m going down
You can’t stop me now
I’m flying by the signs
I’m passing every street light
I’m hauling ass yeah it’s something to see
A line for every regret
And then a long kept secret
The road opens up yeah it's swallowing me
The hours take their toll turn up the radio
Rolling down the window hit the highway
And I’m gone, I’m gone
Don’t stop cause the black tops ending
Don’t lose any speed you gotta pick it up
Push me over the edge and I’m going down
You can’t stop me now
Just a few more miles to go boy
Fingers out the side you gotta stick em’ up
Push me over the edge and I’m going down
You can’t stop me now
I will drive all fucking night
Just because I can
Darkness has a way of showing places I ain’t been
Leave a light on in the window a beacon for my sin
Just when I thought I was home I’m right back here again
I’m losing more or less
There is no second best
The rubber on the ground smells a lot like your cheap perfume
Don’t stop cause the black tops ending
Don’t lose any speed you gotta pick it up
Push me over the edge and I’m going down
You can’t stop me now
Just a few more miles to go boy
Fingers out the side you gotta stick em’ up
Push me over the edge and I’m going down
You can’t stop me now
You can’t stop me now
You can’t stop me now
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The Desert Sons Portland, Oregon
Bringing the desert to the Pacific Northwest, Arizona natives Justin Marshall and Tanner Town blend an alternative-rock foundation with elements of western, reggae, and hip hop. The Desert Sons, based in Portland, Oregon, spread the messages and lessons of well-traveled lives, incorporating influences of increasingly niche genres into their general umbrella of Rock n’ Roll. ... more
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