Atmosphere - Color In The Snow lyrics
rate mefeat. deM atlaS, Joe Horton & Toki Wright
Hello, hey, they call me Slug.
There ain't no other slugs,
Unless I'm standing in front of a judge.
Ah, you know I'm only buzzing like a bug,
Shitting 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 cigarettes and now I'm addicted to donuts.
And y'all all know me by the trail of flaws,
Kickstarter page to raise what the bail'll cost.
What you saw? I've been running from the law.
Ever since mamma and pappa got raw.
She called 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'll put the Mac on you.
It's bullshit, feeling like summer could last forever, bus instead .... mission statement.
Feeling so overrated, feeling modern, really positive,
I'm with the Jolly Wolly Hally in Hell, and I'm smiling now.
Tears of a clown, like Smokie Robinson, to be a teenage fucking idol, dispiteful,
Aim my rifle at these actors who carry rotten apples
Take a capsule and make your mind drill,
And take time to feel. Whatever is missing, now, here, a present!
Everybody got a question, but nobody give suggestions.
Feel like all I do is fuck up whatever is beautiful,
Confused while I;m staring at my shoes.
And I walked up and said, inject, pay my respect
And get my check, and be like I can get used to it.
Wiggle away from what you're bound to.
Take a moment, appreciate all the heaven that is around you.
If you say I rock a pessimist dress code,
Then heaven knows you must have never stepped through my hell hole.
'cause if you, had you woulda knew that I'm a nudist.
Not trying to be a dick, I'm just at my best when I do this.
Nutter the noodles and do all that good and evil speech,
Used to be conflicted, but these days I do it leisurely.
Freeze a fig leaf in a storm, blowing clear to the prior icon,
It's time to be normal! Mortal in the deathrows,
Nothing every three millisecond pedal when I let go.
Nothing else is silhouetted except for my ...
... yes, no, yes, yes, no, no until my neck is broke.
Good thing that I'm payed to be a spectacle, or sort of.
Head is full of cinder blocks and mortar.
Lot of talk on the page, these days,
I'm talking sex, pots, cedar folds and crocodile poulet.
Used to try to balance on a snowboard,
Slide down the hill 'till I slammed into the floorboards,
Gorgeous ain't the ...
Waving for my big brother ...
In the old snow suit it's hard for me to urinate.
Back then, I wasn't even thinking that I might perform,
Me and ... almost drowned one point at Icy Pond.
Small town kid with big ideas, became a big city man
Who made his dreams and his career,
Now it's me and Garrison Keiller on the four wheeler,
Drinking tequila, catching the misdemeanor from mister Meaner.
He 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.
Everything I ever wanted to do was what I'm doing for a living,
Like being Toki Wright is kinda cool.
It's hot, but it's cold, it's out of control.
So put your hands up like you're a part of the show!
Sing along with the song like you already know!
We on your front lawn putting color on the snow.
So hot, it's cold, it's out of control.
So put your hands up like you're a part of the show!
Sing along with the song like you already know!
We on your front lawn putting color on the snow.
