Текст Chet Faker – Harry Takes Drugs On The Weekend
Текст:
Green light, green light, red light, green light
Green light, red light, green light again
Green light, red light
Harry tookes drugs on the weekend, Lord its divine
He’s a boy that’s the vibe
Then a bomb goes off on a Sunday stop
Guess he’s supposed to think that’s fine
Nah he don’t need protection believe it
He’s gonna do just fine
Guess I’m losing, guess I’m losing
Guess I’m losing my mind
Guess I’m losing, guess I’m losing
Guess I’m losing my mind
Hannah took Molly just to meet him
She can fly through the night
She doesn’t need to care about a meaning
If it’s right then it’s right
With eight people gone, only two blocks away
No makeup runs, just a smile on her face
She don’t need protection believe me
She’s gonna do just fine
Guess I’m losing, guess I’m losing
Guess I’m losing my mind
Guess I’m losing, guess I’m losing
Guess I’m losing my mind
He’s no lover, but she seeks him out
Somehow that doesn’t make them feel self-doubt
She said I think the world is crazy
He said I think Id rather give up control
Guess I’m losing, guess I’m losing
Guess I’m losing my mind
Guess I’m losing, guess I’m losing
Guess I’m losing my mind
