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Summer Road

Krakovia
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All the money in the bag or I'll blow your fucking brains out We rode on the summer time Barefeet in the whiskey and the tide We relax in the sunshine With a sixpack by my side 'Cause we dream that we never sleep And one day our life will die Put wax in my leather seat Slide down in my drive-behind Rodeo's at the next stop And the gasoline get low this time Dark rain coming down And the street gets slowly on by Break my neck with a silver plate And we go back to the motel And have a nap Till our journey starts again Hello I'm Poppy And we need to know where we get To know where we get All the way to Vegas Or we need to run a check To do a check Can you help me? I could do if you come with us Come with us Open the door And we shut your fucking mouth This is attack We want to run from past This is attack On the way we done Believe in me Smoke my weed and relax I got the six We want to run from past Believe in me My old soft rock Without my new blue shoes This is attack We want to run from past This is attack On the way we done Believe in me Smoke my weed and relax I got the six We want to run from past Believe in me My old soft rock Without my new blue shoes Starting again with The gasoline on full top To the gambling city where The machines get crash-bopped Old daddies and the wives Waiting for those jackpots We've just arrived after three miles To the funny part Stopping at a parking lot And at the guy he's asking for my keys I took Poppy by the hand And close the door running out to the can We need just money to get at least to the last Before the sun goes down And appears the deadly cloud Hello I'm Poppy To leave the city again The city again Going back to the life On from before events Before events Like the me took him back in the street On the highway fires again And again We board the Rolls And we bomb the fucking road This is attack We want to run from past This is attack On the way we done Believe in me Smoke my weed and relax I got the six We want to run from past Believe in me My old soft rock Without my new blue shoes This is attack We want to run from past This is attack On the way we done Believe in me Smoke my weed and relax I got the six We want to run from past Believe in me My old soft rock Without my new blue shoes This is attack We want to run from past This is attack On the way we done Believe in me Smoke my weed and relax I got the six We want to run from past Believe in me My old soft rock Without my new blue shoes