Wilder Maker - New Streets - The Wild Honey Pie Buzzsession

Kishore Kumar Hits — Wilder Maker - New Streets - The Wild Honey Pie Buzzsession lyrics

Artist: Wilder Maker

album: The Wild Honey Pie Buzzsession

Piled into the seats
Windows down, the day ahead like a feast
Driving new streets to the beach
A band, oh what were they called?
I see the world as a room without walls
Eyeing girls drinking 'gansetts, cold and tall
We popped the shrooms on the roof
Night falls, we shake the party for the street
And suddenly all we see is so good you can't believe
The stone arch the vast park our shadows in the dark
Time casts a line back to Olmstead and Vaux
Struck dumb laughing at a bird on a pond
Call it a lie, call it a lie
I don't mind
Call it a lie, call it a lie
I don't mind
Call it a lie, call it a lie
I don't mind
Call it a lie, call it a lie
I don't mind
Call it a lie, call it a lie
I don't mind
Call it a lie, call it a lie
I don't mind
Call it a lie, call it a lie
I don't mind
I know I was close to the source
I know I was close to the source

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