Neon Bandages by Didi Park Lyrics
[Intro]
I been getting high all day and playing mahjong
Sitting watching Big Fish posted in my long johns
They're buckeye flannels
By the time I drop my tape my friends will have flipped like 6 million channels
[Verse 1]
But what's so wrong with that
See I’m just sitting back, thinking bout this time thats passed
Im flying planes in cities I wanna be in on the google map
Ask If I crashed
I'm tippin' bell jars like Sylvia Plath
And all my saliva it splats
On the windshield in front of me
Life is all about a color palette, that’s that purple and that burgundy
Maybe this a burglary
I been writing ever since them treetops of those magic trees
In that indoor recess with box tops
My heart stopped at Blackfish
Nostalgic like I be free willy
They used to call me @stdyl, see
And ya you might not know me
But I only hate Applebees and B.O.B
And people on the internet
Tryna flex
Cover their cuts with neon bandages saying please look at me (look at me)
A dead rabbit on the side of the road it kinda looks like a blissful dream
Its head smashed open like the pit to a peach
My house is just floating on the open sea
And ima plummet before i reach that summit
And that’s right where those twins peaked
You're in the front seat, watching red drip drop drip drop right down to the magicians feet
I was a terrible infant, now I'm a enfant terrible falling to the stage from the nose bleeds
[Verse 2]
I been getting high all day and eating pancakes
If you don’t like puzzles well guess what thats a damn shame
Muzzle all that damn shade
Fumble you's a throwaway
My motto in the huddle, thunder rumbles from Enola Gay
And I’ll ruin tomorrow just to maybe understand today
And it might take ruining tomorrow to really understand what I'm saying today
[Outro]
And when I hit the stage
There ain't no fucking way I'll ever put those bandages up on my face
And when I hit the stage
There ain't no way ill ever put those bandages up on my face
A dead rabbit on the side of the road it kinda looks like a blissful dream
I been getting high all day and playing mahjong
Sitting watching Big Fish posted in my long johns
They're buckeye flannels
By the time I drop my tape my friends will have flipped like 6 million channels
[Verse 1]
But what's so wrong with that
See I’m just sitting back, thinking bout this time thats passed
Im flying planes in cities I wanna be in on the google map
Ask If I crashed
I'm tippin' bell jars like Sylvia Plath
And all my saliva it splats
On the windshield in front of me
Life is all about a color palette, that’s that purple and that burgundy
Maybe this a burglary
I been writing ever since them treetops of those magic trees
In that indoor recess with box tops
My heart stopped at Blackfish
Nostalgic like I be free willy
They used to call me @stdyl, see
And ya you might not know me
But I only hate Applebees and B.O.B
And people on the internet
Tryna flex
Cover their cuts with neon bandages saying please look at me (look at me)
A dead rabbit on the side of the road it kinda looks like a blissful dream
Its head smashed open like the pit to a peach
My house is just floating on the open sea
And ima plummet before i reach that summit
And that’s right where those twins peaked
You're in the front seat, watching red drip drop drip drop right down to the magicians feet
I was a terrible infant, now I'm a enfant terrible falling to the stage from the nose bleeds
[Verse 2]
I been getting high all day and eating pancakes
If you don’t like puzzles well guess what thats a damn shame
Muzzle all that damn shade
Fumble you's a throwaway
My motto in the huddle, thunder rumbles from Enola Gay
And I’ll ruin tomorrow just to maybe understand today
And it might take ruining tomorrow to really understand what I'm saying today
[Outro]
And when I hit the stage
There ain't no fucking way I'll ever put those bandages up on my face
And when I hit the stage
There ain't no way ill ever put those bandages up on my face
A dead rabbit on the side of the road it kinda looks like a blissful dream