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Contact High

๐Ÿ‘ค Better Than Ezra โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Super Magick โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:49
๐ŸŽต 1302 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:49 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 9070129

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Layin' up somewhere in the desert
Rock bottom of the golden state
Pappy and Harriet's is little
But what you working really ain't
You blow a little smoke in my face
My inhibitions evaporate

Don't you look special
Don't you look sweet
Cooking up something I wanna eat
Whatever shit that you're on
I gotta contact high
And now you're crawling up on the bar
You make a dead man grab his heart
I gotta contact high

You blew a fortune on a startup
That desert dust went to your head
You say you wanna go to Marfa
You're tired of following the Dead
So raise a bottle up make a toast
And shake the hand of the holy ghost

Don't you look special
Don't you look sweet
Cooking up something I wanna eat
Whatever shit that you're on
I gotta contact high
And now you're dancing up on the bar
You make the young dogs grab their heart

Well yeah, I was in the desert for awhile
But it's spiritual, you know, like Sedona and the vortexes

Don't you look special
Don't you look sweet
Cooking up something I wanna eat
Whatever shit that you're on
I gotta contact high

And now your reaching out for my guitar
As you're falling right off the bar
You shoulda seen the look on your face
When I floated off to outer space
I gotta contact high
Contact high
I've got a contact high
I've got a contact high
I'm making contact

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:18.58] Layin' up somewhere in the desert
[00:22.97] Rock bottom of the golden state
[00:27.05] Pappy and Harriet's is little
[00:31.50] But what you working really ain't
[00:34.84] You blow a little smoke in my face
[00:39.18] My inhibitions evaporate
[00:44.56] Don't you look special
[00:46.85] Don't you look sweet
[00:48.93] Cooking up something I wanna eat
[00:52.25] Whatever shit that you're on
[00:55.64] I gotta contact high
[01:01.00] And now you're crawling up on the bar
[01:05.47] You make a dead man grab his heart
[01:08.78] I gotta contact high
[01:19.51] You blew a fortune on a startup
[01:23.98] That desert dust went to your head
[01:28.16] You say you wanna go to Marfa
[01:32.41] You're tired of following the Dead
[01:35.83] So raise a bottle up make a toast
[01:40.21] And shake the hand of the holy ghost
[01:45.38] Don't you look special
[01:47.99] Don't you look sweet
[01:49.99] Cooking up something I wanna eat
[01:53.39] Whatever shit that you're on
[01:56.62] I gotta contact high
[02:02.33] And now you're dancing up on the bar
[02:06.48] You make the young dogs grab their heart
[02:29.76] Well yeah, I was in the desert for awhile
[02:33.14] But it's spiritual, you know, like Sedona and the vortexes
[02:37.91] Don't you look special
[02:40.29] Don't you look sweet
[02:42.32] Cooking up something I wanna eat
[02:45.99] Whatever shit that you're on
[02:49.06] I gotta contact high
[02:54.43] And now your reaching out for my guitar
[02:59.02] As you're falling right off the bar
[03:03.13] You shoulda seen the look on your face
[03:07.60] When I floated off to outer space
[03:10.98] I gotta contact high
[03:16.26] Contact high
[03:19.64] I've got a contact high
[03:23.72] I've got a contact high
[03:28.15] I'm making contact
[03:30.50]

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