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Ketamine Breakfast

Want to smoke tobacco in a beat-up Chevy truck
Want to wear no panties to your house and push my luck
Want to piss you off and then we fuck from dusk til dawn
It’s a Tarantino I thought violence turned you on

I’m from the suburbs of outer space
I’m the only alien who once fell out of place
Skin like white on rice and an affinity for dick
Women roundly sculpted full of sex and full of shit

Used to lie in bed dreaming it’d dawn a different day
‘Til I found a spaceship and became a stowaway
Touched down on a surface and it felt like a new birth
Aliens as freaky as I was they called it Earth

Tell me what I need to belong here I cried aloud
But the echo of myself it was the only sound
That was when I knew I’d found my home fully furnished
Finally a place I didnt need to have a purpose

Yes I fit in right away they ate me up like honey
Men gave me their time their cars their secrets and their money
Pissed off all their wives ‘til I invited them to bed
Rekindled the marriage with a bong rip and some head

I’m American as cheese on pie and white supremacy
No last name to give up so that I could birth your legacy
Easy button clit you press that shit and it rewards you
I’m the most fun that you’ve ever had who’s facing towards you

Sometimes I know humans better than they know themselves
Think it’s cause I know that I’m an alien as well
Know that I am queer as dollar bills and splitting gender
Know that I am fucked beyond what my planet can render

Don’t have a solution but to pollute here instead
Work a 9-5 and leave your husbands all on read
Suck on my own titties and play with my hairless pussy
I like being here because someone is always looking

American Alien

CORY WIT THA GF (STRIPPED)

I'm baby

PVRIS - My House (The Empty Room Sessions)

A newcomer to the scene but dripping in colorful confidence, Catila invites us into her world in the form of a 6 - track EP produced by Eyes.for.u taking us through a journey of electronic sounds; fusing nostalgia-laced RNB, catchy sunshine-hooks, afrobeat flavours and trap-infused bass-heavy beats; ‘Bittersweet’ explores lonely heartbreak whilst also providing your nightclub anthems to get over it and turn up.

Team

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Lyrics:

I wanna be where the sun don’t shine
Where the birds don’t sing
And the kids don’t smile
They say “I saw the Devil in paradise”

I’ll never go back to California
I’ll never go back to Hollywood
Don’t wanna feel no morning sun
Burn my shadow til the day is over and done
I’ll never go back, Nah it’s no good

I’ll never go back to California
I’ll never get old in the them lonely hills
It's like the sun got frozen in an ice cold sky
Trapped there laughing when the stars don’t shine
I’d (rather) die than live for them dollar bills

I wanna be where the sun don’t shine
Where the birds don’t sing
And the kids don’t smile
And they say “I saw the Devil in paradise”

I wanna be where the night is day
Where the roses die
And thorns ain’t fake
And they say “I saw the Devil with a smiling face”

I wanna be where the shotguns spray
Where God gets high
And the priests don’t pray
And they say “I saw the Devil in a diamond chain”

I wanna be where the sun don’t shine
Where the birds don’t sing
And the kids don’t smile
And they say “I saw the Devil in paradise”

After all that i did for you...
After all that i did for you…

Sipping French wine with the Devil
Pretty thing slip in my ride said the Devil
Coastin’ by the Hollywood sign with the Devil
Getting that money on time with the Devil
Mama said don’t you go sign with the Devil
Titties out sniffing snow white with the Devil
Clever guys lying, and I’m buying- say I’m “special”
Said he sent the cheque, but tide me over with a bezel
Promised me the penthouse, got me on the lowest level
Running from the repo’ when you thought you was a rebel
How they gonna tow you while you sleeping in the rental?
No one gonna know you- better show him your (potential)

VM: “pussy/ coochie/ cha cha - you better show him your pussy bitch, before you get yo ass blacklisted”

After all that i did for you...
After all that i did for you…

Outro:
Mall fan boy- “Excuse me, I just wanted to say you’re a wonderful singer… and I, err… I actually used to be a really big fan..”

Devil In Paradise

Girl meets girl with tattoos, girl falls for girl, girl with tattoos breaks girl’s heart - a classic gay love story of my life with a Berlin house dance break in the middle. Any questions?

GRRRL

Tattoos

We had the skeleton for this song for over a year before we filled in the lyrics - at first, it was just a beat and a melody I had freestyled until one day I woke up and had the idea to make it a carefree, soft bitch falling in love all summer anthem.

Summertime Wine

You can’t have love without pain - falling in love is staring down the barrel of it. This song is about recognizing the inevitability of that hurt, but letting your fingers slip off the rails anyway because being young and in love is the pinnacle of existence. It’s a hungry, urgent feeling, a feeling that won’t last because forever isn’t real - but what if it could be, right here, right now with you?

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