Intuition & Equalibrum

Intuition & Equalibrum - Old Enough lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

Hala Maki, pop a shot of sake

Knot up in my pocket rockin' lots of dollars, swap meet

Pesky Wayne Gretzky playn messy tonsil hockey

With a prime-time dime so the bottle models on me

She likes the big words I use

I'm looking down her shirt with a bird's eye-view

Arthur Fonzarelli, cool nerd's IQ

I don't act like a jerk yet I've heard I do

Whoopsie daisy, two scoops of crazy, blue pitbul with rabies

Bull shit you could phase me, boom

Boom tick caused the movement

Maybe I remember last night but baby oh it's hazy

A blurred mix of ass slaps and mohawks

Lured in like a Bass Master Pro Shop

Lookin' at my wrist, it's about half-past an old watch

The more I learn, the more I know that I don't know squat

(Pre-Hook)

I'm the unpaid and infamous

Played a thousand shows not a one made a difference

Hmm, maybe I'm doing it wrong

But you could find me at your local dive doing this song

I'm like

(Hook)

The brand new Vans looking pristine

You ain't never seen a bumy brother this clean

Getting tipsy, off of whiskey

You're old enough to go and buy us some whiskey

Off the top-shelf neat slowly sipping

With a sly smirk, showing off my chipped teeth

Tipsy, off of whiskey

You're old enough to go and buy us some whiskey

(Verse)

A boo do boop, a wee da bop

I'm scuffing up your coffee table with my feet on top

Lee's the leader of a one-man-scene

Got props from every beach-blond bop

Or groupie he 'dat, dat, dat'

It's the golden era boy

Um, they scared of a real man like body-hairanoia

Man, me can't smoke the sensi, me gets paranoia

Android from the future, I've been sent to destroy yah

Fuck a milli-on I'm tryina be a thousandaire

Play a couple shows at least a couple thousand miles from here

Be that guy on stage that makes the people shout and stare

And throw their fucking hands up while I'm wildin' out up there

But

(Pre-Hook)

I'm the unpaid and infamous

Played a thousand shows not a one made a difference

Hmm, maybe I'm doing it wrong

But you could find me at your local dive doing this song

I'm like

(Hook)

The brand new Vans looking pristine

You ain't never seen a bumy brother this clean

Getting tipsy, off of whiskey

You're old enough to go and buy us some whiskey

Off the top-shelf neat slowly sipping

With a sly smirk, showing off my chipped teeth

Tipsy, off of whiskey

You're old enough to go and buy us some whiskey

(Verse)

Yeah, it's a life filled with lonely nights

Even with some company, lovin', huggin', and holdin' tight

Used to catch them back-hands, never had to scold me twice

Raised a finicky cynic, oh so cold as ice

Drinking Jamesons chasing it with an Orbras

That Guinness stout Inverness out wasted on vacant sofas

God's at the bottom of bottles, I'll drink till it's gone

Find me at your local dive singing this song

I'm like

(Outro x2)

Yeah, yeah x2

Buy us some whiskey

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