Voyageurs Lyrics – Drops of Andromeda
Singer: Drops of Andromeda
Title: Voyageurs
I’ve been sitting, smoking ungodly amounts of weed, watching documentaries on ancient civilizations, past economic downturns, past pandemics
Shit’s crazy, man
I dunno
This sh#t is bad as f#ck, but I mean like there’s a silver lining to that sh#t if you just stop being a p#ss#
My opinion, but f#ck do I know?
I’ma fully bake this story and supporter of Kevorkian
Dreams of a spliff on a seaside Victorian
Just need to hop in to that DeLorean
Ain’t no f#cking valedictorian
It’s unfortunate I’ma gorge and in a whole list of vices
Far-cry from righteous
Drink [?] like they [?]
Tryna ditch my bias
I don’t know why but it’s apparent that’s inherent
I commend you if you try it
I’m coherent with my lyrics
Slips [?]
I’m a Bootsy and I tear up when I hear [?]
Lots of L absorbed in up in Portland
I’m in Boston, pretending like I’m [?]
I [?], holding on until they honking
Geeking off a granite slab far more than a tantric act
I thrive off the [?] used to hand my #ss a plan b
To be a televangelist, chanting hymns of reckless abandonment
Do the f#cking Dougie and pretend I’m [?]
Selling it all out for this holy water
Tip your brim and take a sip for the holy father
But for real, f#ck being cannon fodder for that way
[?] eye for an eye, lie for a lie
Might end with a little [?] in the sky, yah, yah
Yo, Offsite, what you think about?
So, thinking about enrolling in some jujitsu or pick aikido back up
I’m not afraid of a tomorrow which doesn’t exist
I’m not afraid of a past that’s drifted away, as formless as a dream
So why the f#ck would I be afraid of now?
[?] shooters could only hit ‘em point-blank
Ask ‘em ‘bout their heroes and they might blank
You might thank god if you got a wife and a fish-tank
You might not if your life stinks
You might not if you like pranks
I’m on the mic and your wife wanks
Next [?] try to catch [?] and claim on my mind yanks
Heart size and confide by a biplane
To the Alps for the health of a star so
Welch’s grape jelly spread over sourdough
Couldn’t hit the broad side of a barn
‘nother man wasn’t on the guest list, let the guard know
I don’t harm foes
I just point out the [?] to ‘em
That’ll make anyone harmful, but won’t argue
There’s no ride if the car’s full
Here’s your scrub and some bar soap
Once a scrub, now an army
It’s so alarming
Went from smarmy to Marley to Barbie to Charlie
To Narnia
A buzz that I caught by a pond from my darling
Dollar slope on the Harley to the RV to recharge, G
To restart me anew partly
Now in tune with the moon, living largely
But hardly in charge, peace God to Allah
Wanna sin, please pardon me
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Voyageurs – English Translation
I’ve been sitting, smoking ungodly amounts of weed, watching documentaries on ancient civilizations, past economic downturns, past pandemics
Shit’s crazy, man
saya tidak tahu
This sh#t is bad as f#ck, but I mean like there’s a silver lining to that sh#t if you just stop being a p#ss#
My opinion, but f#ck do I know?
I’ma fully bake this story and supporter of Kevorkian
Dreams of a spliff on a seaside Victorian
Just need to hop in to that DeLorean
Ain’t no f#cking valedictorian
It’s unfortunate I’ma gorge and in a whole list of vices
Far-cry from righteous
Drink [?] like they [?]
Tryna ditch my bias
I don’t know why but it’s apparent that’s inherent
I commend you if you try it
I’m coherent with my lyrics
Slips [?]
I’m a Bootsy and I tear up when I hear [?]
Lots of L absorbed in up in Portland
I’m in Boston, pretending like I’m [?]
I [?], holding on until they honking
Geeking off a granite slab far more than a tantric act
I thrive off the [?] used to hand my #ss a plan b
To be a televangelist, chanting hymns of reckless abandonment
Do the f#cking Dougie and pretend I’m [?]
Selling it all out for this holy water
Tip your brim and take a sip for the holy father
But for real, f#ck being cannon fodder for that way
[?] eye for an eye, lie for a lie
Might end with a little [?] in the sky, yah, yah
Yo, Offsite, what you think about?
So, thinking about enrolling in some jujitsu or pick aikido back up
I’m not afraid of a tomorrow which doesn’t exist
I’m not afraid of a past that’s drifted away, as formless as a dream
So why the f#ck would I be afraid of now?
[?] shooters could only hit ‘em point-blank
Ask ‘em ‘bout their heroes and they might blank
You might thank god if you got a wife and a fish-tank
You might not if your life stinks
You might not if you like pranks
I’m on the mic and your wife wanks
Next [?] try to catch [?] and claim on my mind yanks
Heart size and confide by a biplane
To the Alps for the health of a star so
Welch’s grape jelly spread over sourdough
Couldn’t hit the broad side of a barn
‘nother man wasn’t on the guest list, let the guard know
I don’t harm foes
I just point out the [?] to ‘em
That’ll make anyone harmful, but won’t argue
There’s no ride if the car’s full
Here’s your scrub and some bar soap
Once a scrub, now an army
It’s so alarming
Went from smarmy to Marley to Barbie to Charlie
To Narnia
A buzz that I caught by a pond from my darling
Dollar slope on the Harley to the RV to recharge, G
To restart me anew partly
Now in tune with the moon, living largely
But hardly in charge, peace God to Allah
Wanna sin, please pardon me
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
Lyrics Drops of Andromeda – Voyageurs
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