2025; year of “if u want me to"

all that heaven allows

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Running red lights 
In thr back seat 
All the boys chillin yeh, we feelin lovely 
Running from the dark
Baby what do you see 

Running red light, maybe that’s just me 
Guzman in the back’
Back seat treasure huntin with me

Been thinking bout you all day lately 
Break my heart again I’m lonely 
Open up my wounds I’m so swollen 

Coming round town, when I rolling 
I’ve been in my mind I’ve been Stollen 
I’ve been stollennn

Kill another day 
Pour a pint up 
Ksalols in my blood
Baby that’s what’s up 

Yeh what’s up 
Baby that’s what’s up 
Yeh baby that’s what’s up 

Running red lights in the back street up 
No ksalols to take the pain, I’m going fucking nutsddd
Going nuts ahhhh 

Running red lights 
In the back seat, or rollin thotugh through the streets 
Can’t find a pill in my brain , I’m okkkkk
Maybe I’m not okay 

Rollin into town,
 broken bridges in the dust
Ankle snipping  hounds 
Leo pourin pinewood in the sprite Yeh We’re bouuuuund
Red sludge drooooownnned

2025; year of “if u want me to"

Sidney Stein

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