Captain Murphy - Crowned lyrics

This the kind of night that
Feel perfect for some mischief
The spliff I lit reveals my worst intentions
They watch the wheels of the cab
Chase the shadows from the sunset
I'm mad I let these dumb
Thoughts manifest to regrets
And stain sweat, sticky fingers, bad dreams
Garlic breath, itchy feet
Smelly farts and pickle cream
The night is nothing like it seems
I've been around the corner until
I make a cat scream
Leaning out the window let the rain touch
Sweaty palms on the steering wheel
When I hit the clutch
Hit trees, then hit tree, why not full speed?
Blood stained material with
The rear-view memories
Let a few shots, light the sky up

This the kind of night that
Feel perfect for some mischief
The spliff I lit reveals my worst intentions
The celebrated drive-in
Slim chances of survivin'
They chose to take the ride it
And had alot inside it, it crashed!
We're cross the lifts, broken ribs
Missing teeth fingertips torn apart
Spinal cord is incomplete
There's no more time to even blink
The cliff appears right before my
Eyes and spark things like

I sold a dream for a few bucks