Текст песни Tropical Fuck Storm - Suburbiopia

Оригинальный текст песни Suburbiopia

Take my hand and see

Are ya sittin on ya luggage in an airport hotel bar?
Are ya tryin put some distance tween yr thick skull and yr arse?
Are ya locked in ya mumma’s basement for a fortnite marathon?
Are ya choking on a chem trail? Are ya battin’ off to Teal Swan?

Take my
Don’t knock nuthin’ until u try it
nuthin’ until you try it
Hand and see

Monday mornings methodone and yr pissing in a cup
And Monday night yr sponsor writes you ‘Baby are you up?’
Your suburbiopia was lost cos you were catfish bait
And now yr playin’ online blackjack in a Highway Super 8

Have you heard about the Raliens? Have u heard bout Heaven’s Gate?
Have you ever walked the shining path or sipped on the kool aid?
They’re all psychopathic killers I can hear you say with spite
They’re dead and gone, they’re probably wrong but maybe they were right

Take my
Don’t knock nuthin’ until u try it
nuthin’ until you tried it
Hand be free
Nuthin until you try it
nuthin until you tried it

Take my
Don’t knock nuthin’ until u try it
nuthin’ until you tried it
Hand be free
Nuthin until you try it
nuthin until you tried it

Take, take, take, take

Take my
Don’t knock nuthin’ until u try it
nuthin’ until you tried it
Hand be free
Nuthin until you try it
nuthin until you tried it
Take my
Nuthin until you try it
nuthin until you tried it
Hand believe
Don’t knock nuthin’ until u try it
nuthin’ until you tried it