Ambassadors Songtext
von Yuppie Flu
Ambassadors Songtext
Ambassadors on their ride /
While i drive on my blind eye /
Expensive surgeries and balance
Can you drill a 8 inches hole /
When the hole is your head /
As the dust settles / drop me in a cab /
No clothes on / tell ′em my name /
My name/ is nickles / nickles
/ I'm scattered to the four winds /
I loved your money / all of your money
/ ′cause it's insane/ And you linger / through my fingers / buttercloud /
As my gear / is clear /
Buttercloud / you're near/ Buttercloud you′reá
You payed my crimes / a thousand times /
I′m so sorry for you now /
Stare at the alphabet / letters so different /
And every inch of ink / that could be dropt on me /
My soul requires a drink /
And i'm lucky and i′m young/
And i'm a newspaper addict,
I′m a bigcity/
Goodmornig boulevard/ i can see you smile /
I can see you lie down on the floor
With a 40's on your left hand /
But a big check is comin′/
I can see it either/ Japanese cars want my soul/
My dad has a rental and a fake insurance /
We'll never fill our distance /our distance /
Drop me in a cab/ no clothes on/ tell'em my name
Ambassadors on their ride/
While i drive on my blind eye/
Expensive surgeries and balance/
Can you drill an eight inches hole/
And when the hole is your head/
As dust settles drop me in a cab/
No clothes on/ tell ′em my name/
My name is nickles/ nickles/
I′m scattered to the four winds/to the four winds/
I love your money /i love your money /
Cause it's insane/ YO!
While i drive on my blind eye /
Expensive surgeries and balance
Can you drill a 8 inches hole /
When the hole is your head /
As the dust settles / drop me in a cab /
No clothes on / tell ′em my name /
My name/ is nickles / nickles
/ I'm scattered to the four winds /
I loved your money / all of your money
/ ′cause it's insane/ And you linger / through my fingers / buttercloud /
As my gear / is clear /
Buttercloud / you're near/ Buttercloud you′reá
You payed my crimes / a thousand times /
I′m so sorry for you now /
Stare at the alphabet / letters so different /
And every inch of ink / that could be dropt on me /
My soul requires a drink /
And i'm lucky and i′m young/
And i'm a newspaper addict,
I′m a bigcity/
Goodmornig boulevard/ i can see you smile /
I can see you lie down on the floor
With a 40's on your left hand /
But a big check is comin′/
I can see it either/ Japanese cars want my soul/
My dad has a rental and a fake insurance /
We'll never fill our distance /our distance /
Drop me in a cab/ no clothes on/ tell'em my name
Ambassadors on their ride/
While i drive on my blind eye/
Expensive surgeries and balance/
Can you drill an eight inches hole/
And when the hole is your head/
As dust settles drop me in a cab/
No clothes on/ tell ′em my name/
My name is nickles/ nickles/
I′m scattered to the four winds/to the four winds/
I love your money /i love your money /
Cause it's insane/ YO!
Writer(s): Matteo Agostinelli Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com