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Mulholland

 

Mulholland

(album: California Is Cold - 2018)


It's time, it's time, it's time to get going
Got a price on my head and they're paying in gold
So just drive, drive, driving all alone
Down Mulholland high still trying to get stoned (I said...)

It's time, it's time, it's time to get going
Got a price on my head and they're paying in gold
So just drive, drive, driving all alone
Down Mulholland high still trying to get stoned (I said...)

With some Russians playing roulette, they play and love my music
And keep on asking me, why the fuck I'm so elusive
I tell em' all it's my fault, I'm brilliant but I'm stupid
Just because you got the talent, doesn't mean you use it
Just because you love someone, doesn't mean you proved it
The proof is, memories last longer than them bruises
Eternal sunshine if you were never on my mind
I miss our good mornings, your name's now goodbye
And I'll say it when I see you with a smile
Could've sworn at some times you would've carried my child
So wild, oh wow...
Mistakes will change everything, apologies don't fix a thing
I fixed my compass on the inside, too bad a part of me had just died

It's time, it's time, it's time to get going
Got a price on my head and they're paying in gold
So just drive, drive, driving all alone
Down Mulholland high still trying to get stoned (I said...)

It's time, it's time, it's time to get going
Got a price on my head and they're paying in gold
So just drive, drive, driving all alone
Down Mulholland high still trying to get stoned (I said...)

My girl has got animal eyes, she wears them like a disguise
And she could smell me from the streets and now she don't come inside
She has got blood on her lips, dripping down to her chest
And that heart-shaped box where I'm locked between her breast
It was love at first sight, the murder deep in the night
Spend a couple hundred days trying to press rewind on life
But the movie kept playing and the scenery changed
Had no choice but to smile, already dug up a grave
So follow on this, my love is my love
Everything else is dirt and I'm looking above
I'm pulling flowers out the ground just to throw at her heels
To stick in her hair, to show her what's real

It's time, it's time, it's time to get going
Got a price on my head and they're paying in gold
So just drive, drive, driving all alone
Down Mulholland high still trying to get stoned (I said...)

It's time, it's time, it's time to get going
Got a price on my head and they're paying in gold
So just drive, drive, driving all alone
Down Mulholland high still trying to get stoned (I said...)

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