the other kids would choose: crips or bloods, or, maybe BAP, brown -n-proud. one yellow and one red and /or other? and they'd draw matching lowriders in class. i felt so out of it; even then i couldn't get in.
lyrics
will you let me in
or throw dirt on my back
baby, on my back, yeh on my back, yeh on my back?
will you let... can we be friends?
can i be lowrider red?
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(laugh)
the more that i'm away...i'm sorry to say, that, baby, oh baby
i hate you
your regionalisms, your island jokes
they are hard to puncture past your island folks
so i graffitied fucked your city in a bar, in a bar, in a bar far away
far away
baby, oh baby (fffffuuuuuuu)
i hate you
credits
from friends two,
released January 18, 2014
keyboard, vocals, electronics/samples N. Gomez
bass, recording J. Scheer
drums C. Pittman