Weatherbox - Broken Glowsticks lyrics
[Weatherbox - Broken Glowsticks lyrics]
It only takes an hour to brew
The ingredients are the greedy entrails
And the blood of our recruit's
I'm talking coke
I'm talking broken glowsticks
I'm talking a father from his father's top
I'm talked woahs
I'm talking oohs and wah-wahs
They put that pedal in the metal pie yeah
Here's a bag it's filled with money
To whoever gets it first here's a bag
Its filled with money
To whoever makes it quick and clean
The criminal cracker heals and sends you
Back to Papa's field
The criminal cracker heals and sends you
Back to Papa's field (She's a cutter)
I'm talking coke
I'm talking broken glowsticks
I'm talking coke
I'm talking broken glowsticks
I'm talking coke
I'm talking broken glowsticks
I'm talking coke
I'm talking broken glowsticks
And I'll never make it
And I'll never make it home (home)
Cause they will never let me go
They will never let me go home (home)
Woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah
(I turn, And I turn) woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah (I turn, And I turn)
And I'm talking broken glowsticks
I'm talking broken glowsticks
I'm talking broken glowsticks
Broken glowsticks broken glowsticks