[00:00.00] 作词 : Cass Lowe/James David/Oliver Dickinson/Chancelor J Bennett
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Cass Lowe/James David/Oliver Dickinson/Chancelor J Bennett
[00:00.00]"All my Friends"(feat.Tinashe&chance the rapper)
[00:07.62]We open with the vultures, kissing the cannibals
[00:12.51]Sure I get lonely, when I’m the only
[00:16.41]Only human in the heaving heat of the animals
[00:21.37]Bit of brown salt, stinging on my tongue and I
[00:26.90]I will not waver, I will not wait its turn
[00:30.73]It will beat, it will burn, burn,
[00:33.22]burn your love into the ground
[00:36.00]With the lips of another
[00:38.40]Til you get lonely, sure I get lonely, sometimes
[00:44.13]All my friends are wasted
[00:47.87]And I hate this club
[00:50.02]Man I drink too much
[00:52.29]Another Friday night I wasted
[00:56.32]My eyes are black and red
[00:58.77]I’m crawling back to you babe
[01:01.44]I hit the bar
[01:03.56]Pharmacy addict hit a Wall Street traffic took the car
[01:08.09]We reinvent the wheel just to fall asleep at it, skrrr
[01:10.59]Crash on the floor, catch the ZZZ’s
[01:12.30]Popping the polar opposite the NZT
[01:14.42]Hip hop and the propaganda say they name brand
[01:16.64]But I done seen how the xan did my main man
[01:18.74]The nights we won’t remember
[01:20.03]Are the nights we won’t remember
[01:21.19]I’ll be gone ’till November
[01:22.30]On my city come December
[01:23.35]Dreams are made for cages nigga
[01:24.61]Lions are for real nigga
[01:25.75]Dying is for real, ****** dying off of pills *****
[01:27.75]Friday’s awful chill and I escaped the treachery
[01:29.95]I just had to rest in peace the recipe
[01:31.97]The rest of us are praying that the sand will leave a tan
[01:34.38]If you’re up right now, hope you hear what I’m saying
[01:36.28]All my friends are wasted
[01:40.39]And I hate this club
[01:42.45]Man I drink too much
[01:44.52]Another Friday night I wasted
[01:48.69]My eyes are black and red
[01:51.15]I’m crawling back to you babe
[02:10.18]Don’t even know me
[02:12.49]Sure I get lonely some nights
[02:15.21]When the angels on my shoulder
[02:17.62]Slump my head
[02:18.80]I’m stuck here with the vultures
[02:20.97]Hissing and circling
[02:23.33]You didn’t call me, call me, call me, call me
[02:37.33]All my friends are wasted
[02:41.30]And I hate this club
[02:43.41]Man I drink too much
[02:45.74]Another Friday night I wasted
[02:49.90]My eyes are black and red
[02:52.27]I’m crawling back to you babe
[02:54.89]All my friends are wasted
[02:58.81]And I hate this club
[03:00.92]Man I drink too much
[03:03.02]Another Friday night I wasted
[03:07.05]My eyes are black and red
[03:09.78]I’m crawling back to you babe
[03:11.84]by og

作词 : Cass Lowe/James David/Oliver Dickinson/Chancelor J Bennett
作曲 : Cass Lowe/James David/Oliver Dickinson/Chancelor J Bennett
"All my Friends"(feat.Tinashe&chance the rapper)
We open with the vultures, kissing the cannibals
Sure I get lonely, when I’m the only
Only human in the heaving heat of the animals
Bit of brown salt, stinging on my tongue and I
I will not waver, I will not wait its turn
It will beat, it will burn, burn,
burn your love into the ground
With the lips of another
Til you get lonely, sure I get lonely, sometimes
All my friends are wasted
And I hate this club
Man I drink too much
Another Friday night I wasted
My eyes are black and red
I’m crawling back to you babe
I hit the bar
Pharmacy addict hit a Wall Street traffic took the car
We reinvent the wheel just to fall asleep at it, skrrr
Crash on the floor, catch the ZZZ’s
Popping the polar opposite the NZT
Hip hop and the propaganda say they name brand
But I done seen how the xan did my main man
The nights we won’t remember
Are the nights we won’t remember
I’ll be gone ’till November
On my city come December
Dreams are made for cages nigga
Lions are for real nigga
Dying is for real, ****** dying off of pills *****
Friday’s awful chill and I escaped the treachery
I just had to rest in peace the recipe
The rest of us are praying that the sand will leave a tan
If you’re up right now, hope you hear what I’m saying
All my friends are wasted
And I hate this club
Man I drink too much
Another Friday night I wasted
My eyes are black and red
I’m crawling back to you babe
Don’t even know me
Sure I get lonely some nights
When the angels on my shoulder
Slump my head
I’m stuck here with the vultures
Hissing and circling
You didn’t call me, call me, call me, call me
All my friends are wasted
And I hate this club
Man I drink too much
Another Friday night I wasted
My eyes are black and red
I’m crawling back to you babe
All my friends are wasted
And I hate this club
Man I drink too much
Another Friday night I wasted
My eyes are black and red
I’m crawling back to you babe
by og