yeah, cold drink, hot sun under some tropical plants
it's like 5 in the morning, sunrise cage full of birds, one flies when i met this (ubba-ubba) just an ale by the sea surf into these hooligans so dopes know these chirpin' birds are writin' so curse the surge, enlighten straight off the b-team bench look what these three clench
yo it's Bliss Eso found pulling cars to listen to echoes down the boulevard o radio, we travel on whispers when i unravel my whiskers but it's nothin' different dude but when Bliss write it's mixed like i hit a new ave and i'm back to the paddock after what doesn't make your sound a trend it's the business takin' me around the bend the wind blow in flow, Indonesia
could ya, would ya love me
could ya, would ya love me
I'm runnin' through the field I piss in the devil's face can you picture me chillin' using the galaxy as my rumpus room didn't know mother nature if your neighbours can't hear this you can spread your wings to it i'mma show you how the kings do it love, which will encourage your next visit mud, I'm a poetical sex wizard run, it's no doubt it's explicit to get down and get with it
i'mma tell you 'bout my future chillin' with some buddah and like the pictures in the book i'll be livin' in the bush Mother Nature with my kids we'll be giving them a push where the queen gets her sleep the only way that it's meant to be I hope my woman and my young 'cause i need a little love, man sometimes i need a little bit of rain just to take a little edge off the pain use my love (ha) to kill the blues Ferris wheels weren't built for two remember, no one can fill your shoe see, me and the music, we misbehave while we sit in the shade ever ever dream, to give it away we tell stories to each other leave cowards in the wasteland the power's in the statement spending hours in the basement flowers in the pavement (grow)
could ya, would ya love me
could ya, would ya love me