Basquiat Loves Company
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โฑ๏ธ 3:56 duration
๐ ID: 9485382
๐ Lyrics
Paint that hack with a red knapsack
Dig a little dirt, turn a red hand black
Don't slap that, sip that honey
Drink that milk, get that money
Making bad news for a baboon in a track suit
With a tattoo of the statue of liberty
Listen to me, where'd you get that ring from? (boy)
Off what frozen hand?
Just one word loose and the whole thing falls to the ground like a noose
Same old truce, brand new break
You could see it in the way that he walked
He was not designed to be a plastic man
Sitting on the couch having plastic thoughts
Not designed to be a plastic man
Sitting on the couch having plastic thoughts
Whatever that apothecary put into my jar
It made me wanna forget that my body is made of stars (my body is made of stars)
There's fires in all the graves (those fires will never die)
We keep killing all the flames
Whatever that apothecary put into my jar
It made me wanna forget that my body is made of stars (my body is made of stars)
There's fires in all the graves (Those fires will never die)
We keep killing all the flames
(There's fires in the graves)
For dear Pearl, five years old
Six if you count that nine in the belly
Mona Lisa never looked so good as when she showed those teeth
To that first lit match, flicked by dawn
There's fires in the graves 'cuz they can't stop killing 'em young
Flesh and the blood
Wear that guilt 'til it fits like a glove
Gift and a hug, all wrung out
Tongue in the rafters, hung from the mouth
Play that clarinet, but don't forget
What you're getting in return
Slow to dry, quick to burn
King fish pout with a hook in the eye
Born in the dark trying to look at the sky
To remember where he comes from
Ask him why, go head ask him why
Ask him why, go on ask him
She never looked so good as when she's close to home
Token grief, helicopter blades and broken arrow tips on sugar cane
Trunks of ice, there's your slogan pusherman
Left behind those pipered mice to crack the whip instill such chaos
Native sons handed live grenades at their conception
Just so there's no doubt they'll be born to be a weapon
For dear Pearl, five years old
Six if you count that nine in the belly
Mona Lisa never looked so good as when she showed her teeth
To that first lit match, flicked by dawn
There's fires in the graves 'cuz they can't stop killing 'em young
For dear Pearl, five years old
Six if you count that nine in the belly
Mona Lisa never looked so good as when she showed those teeth
To that first lit match, flicked by dawn
There's fires in the graves 'cuz they can't stop killing 'em young
Dig a little dirt, turn a red hand black
Don't slap that, sip that honey
Drink that milk, get that money
Making bad news for a baboon in a track suit
With a tattoo of the statue of liberty
Listen to me, where'd you get that ring from? (boy)
Off what frozen hand?
Just one word loose and the whole thing falls to the ground like a noose
Same old truce, brand new break
You could see it in the way that he walked
He was not designed to be a plastic man
Sitting on the couch having plastic thoughts
Not designed to be a plastic man
Sitting on the couch having plastic thoughts
Whatever that apothecary put into my jar
It made me wanna forget that my body is made of stars (my body is made of stars)
There's fires in all the graves (those fires will never die)
We keep killing all the flames
Whatever that apothecary put into my jar
It made me wanna forget that my body is made of stars (my body is made of stars)
There's fires in all the graves (Those fires will never die)
We keep killing all the flames
(There's fires in the graves)
For dear Pearl, five years old
Six if you count that nine in the belly
Mona Lisa never looked so good as when she showed those teeth
To that first lit match, flicked by dawn
There's fires in the graves 'cuz they can't stop killing 'em young
Flesh and the blood
Wear that guilt 'til it fits like a glove
Gift and a hug, all wrung out
Tongue in the rafters, hung from the mouth
Play that clarinet, but don't forget
What you're getting in return
Slow to dry, quick to burn
King fish pout with a hook in the eye
Born in the dark trying to look at the sky
To remember where he comes from
Ask him why, go head ask him why
Ask him why, go on ask him
She never looked so good as when she's close to home
Token grief, helicopter blades and broken arrow tips on sugar cane
Trunks of ice, there's your slogan pusherman
Left behind those pipered mice to crack the whip instill such chaos
Native sons handed live grenades at their conception
Just so there's no doubt they'll be born to be a weapon
For dear Pearl, five years old
Six if you count that nine in the belly
Mona Lisa never looked so good as when she showed her teeth
To that first lit match, flicked by dawn
There's fires in the graves 'cuz they can't stop killing 'em young
For dear Pearl, five years old
Six if you count that nine in the belly
Mona Lisa never looked so good as when she showed those teeth
To that first lit match, flicked by dawn
There's fires in the graves 'cuz they can't stop killing 'em young
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:07.14] Paint that hack with a red knapsack
[00:09.01] Dig a little dirt, turn a red hand black
[00:10.82] Don't slap that, sip that honey
[00:12.48] Drink that milk, get that money
[00:14.00] Making bad news for a baboon in a track suit
[00:16.06] With a tattoo of the statue of liberty
[00:17.95] Listen to me, where'd you get that ring from? (boy)
[00:20.15] Off what frozen hand?
[00:21.95] Just one word loose and the whole thing falls to the ground like a noose
[00:24.88] Same old truce, brand new break
[00:26.33] You could see it in the way that he walked
[00:27.93] He was not designed to be a plastic man
[00:29.54] Sitting on the couch having plastic thoughts
[00:31.38] Not designed to be a plastic man
[00:32.94] Sitting on the couch having plastic thoughts
[00:35.59]
[01:03.61] Whatever that apothecary put into my jar
[01:06.82] It made me wanna forget that my body is made of stars (my body is made of stars)
[01:12.14] There's fires in all the graves (those fires will never die)
[01:15.68] We keep killing all the flames
[01:17.47] Whatever that apothecary put into my jar
[01:21.05] It made me wanna forget that my body is made of stars (my body is made of stars)
[01:26.30] There's fires in all the graves (Those fires will never die)
[01:29.64] We keep killing all the flames
[01:43.17] (There's fires in the graves)
[01:46.06] For dear Pearl, five years old
[01:47.66] Six if you count that nine in the belly
[01:49.23] Mona Lisa never looked so good as when she showed those teeth
[01:53.46] To that first lit match, flicked by dawn
[01:57.24] There's fires in the graves 'cuz they can't stop killing 'em young
[02:15.10] Flesh and the blood
[02:15.96] Wear that guilt 'til it fits like a glove
[02:17.87] Gift and a hug, all wrung out
[02:19.31] Tongue in the rafters, hung from the mouth
[02:21.28] Play that clarinet, but don't forget
[02:23.66] What you're getting in return
[02:25.11] Slow to dry, quick to burn
[02:27.03] King fish pout with a hook in the eye
[02:28.81] Born in the dark trying to look at the sky
[02:30.68] To remember where he comes from
[02:32.40] Ask him why, go head ask him why
[02:34.20] Ask him why, go on ask him
[02:35.99] She never looked so good as when she's close to home
[02:38.93] Token grief, helicopter blades and broken arrow tips on sugar cane
[02:43.33] Trunks of ice, there's your slogan pusherman
[02:46.09] Left behind those pipered mice to crack the whip instill such chaos
[02:49.76] Native sons handed live grenades at their conception
[02:52.94] Just so there's no doubt they'll be born to be a weapon
[03:10.61] For dear Pearl, five years old
[03:12.89] Six if you count that nine in the belly
[03:14.32] Mona Lisa never looked so good as when she showed her teeth
[03:18.39] To that first lit match, flicked by dawn
[03:22.06] There's fires in the graves 'cuz they can't stop killing 'em young
[03:24.93] For dear Pearl, five years old
[03:26.71] Six if you count that nine in the belly
[03:28.32] Mona Lisa never looked so good as when she showed those teeth
[03:32.29] To that first lit match, flicked by dawn
[03:35.98] There's fires in the graves 'cuz they can't stop killing 'em young
[03:39.96]
[00:09.01] Dig a little dirt, turn a red hand black
[00:10.82] Don't slap that, sip that honey
[00:12.48] Drink that milk, get that money
[00:14.00] Making bad news for a baboon in a track suit
[00:16.06] With a tattoo of the statue of liberty
[00:17.95] Listen to me, where'd you get that ring from? (boy)
[00:20.15] Off what frozen hand?
[00:21.95] Just one word loose and the whole thing falls to the ground like a noose
[00:24.88] Same old truce, brand new break
[00:26.33] You could see it in the way that he walked
[00:27.93] He was not designed to be a plastic man
[00:29.54] Sitting on the couch having plastic thoughts
[00:31.38] Not designed to be a plastic man
[00:32.94] Sitting on the couch having plastic thoughts
[00:35.59]
[01:03.61] Whatever that apothecary put into my jar
[01:06.82] It made me wanna forget that my body is made of stars (my body is made of stars)
[01:12.14] There's fires in all the graves (those fires will never die)
[01:15.68] We keep killing all the flames
[01:17.47] Whatever that apothecary put into my jar
[01:21.05] It made me wanna forget that my body is made of stars (my body is made of stars)
[01:26.30] There's fires in all the graves (Those fires will never die)
[01:29.64] We keep killing all the flames
[01:43.17] (There's fires in the graves)
[01:46.06] For dear Pearl, five years old
[01:47.66] Six if you count that nine in the belly
[01:49.23] Mona Lisa never looked so good as when she showed those teeth
[01:53.46] To that first lit match, flicked by dawn
[01:57.24] There's fires in the graves 'cuz they can't stop killing 'em young
[02:15.10] Flesh and the blood
[02:15.96] Wear that guilt 'til it fits like a glove
[02:17.87] Gift and a hug, all wrung out
[02:19.31] Tongue in the rafters, hung from the mouth
[02:21.28] Play that clarinet, but don't forget
[02:23.66] What you're getting in return
[02:25.11] Slow to dry, quick to burn
[02:27.03] King fish pout with a hook in the eye
[02:28.81] Born in the dark trying to look at the sky
[02:30.68] To remember where he comes from
[02:32.40] Ask him why, go head ask him why
[02:34.20] Ask him why, go on ask him
[02:35.99] She never looked so good as when she's close to home
[02:38.93] Token grief, helicopter blades and broken arrow tips on sugar cane
[02:43.33] Trunks of ice, there's your slogan pusherman
[02:46.09] Left behind those pipered mice to crack the whip instill such chaos
[02:49.76] Native sons handed live grenades at their conception
[02:52.94] Just so there's no doubt they'll be born to be a weapon
[03:10.61] For dear Pearl, five years old
[03:12.89] Six if you count that nine in the belly
[03:14.32] Mona Lisa never looked so good as when she showed her teeth
[03:18.39] To that first lit match, flicked by dawn
[03:22.06] There's fires in the graves 'cuz they can't stop killing 'em young
[03:24.93] For dear Pearl, five years old
[03:26.71] Six if you count that nine in the belly
[03:28.32] Mona Lisa never looked so good as when she showed those teeth
[03:32.29] To that first lit match, flicked by dawn
[03:35.98] There's fires in the graves 'cuz they can't stop killing 'em young
[03:39.96]