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cul-de-sac - Maya J'an
Lyrics by：Maya J’an B/Jonas Jurström
Produced by：Jonas Jurström
No the dogs don't bite
But the bed bugs might
And the trees don't mind
But they creek so slight like the faucets pipes
And the cops sleep tight
Dreaming of sweet crime
There's an ice cold pint
And a bum a pipe and a dull street light
You got nowhere to go no
I know
That you can always come home
I'll be waiting outside of the cul-de-sac
Like in the paperbacks
Blowing and throwing back
Blow one and throw one
I'll be waiting outside of the cul-de-sac
Like in the paperbacks
Trying not to get attached
Trying not to get a time
Aaaaa
Yeah your picture hangs
But your bed's unmade
You can run away
But it's in your braids and it's in the way
That you play the spades
How you look both ways
Got your bills prepaid
Think your brand new world's gonna fall away
You got nowhere to go no
I know
That you can always come home
I'll be waiting outside of the cul-de-sac
Like in the paperbacks
Blowing and throwing back
Blow one and throw one
I'll be waiting outside of the cul-de-sac
Like in the paperbacks
Trying not to get attached
Trying not to get a
I'll be waiting outside of the cul-de-sac
Like in the paperbacks
Blowing and throwing back
Blow one and throw one
I'll be waiting outside of the cul-de-sac
Like in the paperbacks
Trying not to get attached
Trying not to get a time
Aaaaa
Time
Aaaaa
