Kerosene Skin feat. Yung Shogun by Hindley Lyrics
[Intro: Yung Shogun]
That's hectic yo
We just did that shit
[Verse 1: Hindley]
Bummy scummy dummies in the house mate
We’re not close to being friends you’re a just housemate
(Just a housemate)
Burning lungs and ashing piles on pile rugs
Punch a dart in its gums till we see the sun late (Punchin')
Bring me a horizon you’re a demon in this state
Emo for a season change scenes to escape fate
Got her top off, I come off rocks when I skate
Ollie pop upped but dragged the tail down too late (Down too late)
It's thе Sunday night blues on a Saturday day
Nothing healthy on plates, watching Chickеn Shop Dates
(Chicken Shop Dates)
You'll miss sunsets here there's birds and bats in the way
Missing Perth for the skies but love the dirt where I lay
What can I say
Aren't you the boy from the theatres (Yeah)
Rehearsal room piano playing heart and soul in sequence (Yeah)
It ain't adding up, every class you're catching fevers
Always said I was sick, bet they wouldn't believe it (Nah)
Went from opening act, to tops of posters in fact
Put me up first or last there's no following that
I got the skinny on strats, recent wallets are fat
Touch my kerosene skin, I wasn't meant to be matched (Ah)
Nah
[Verse 2: Yung Shogun]
(Ah)
Nah, nah, nah
I wasn't meant to be matched
Nah, hell nah
I wasn't meant to be
These fingers turning orange from the cigarettes
Visible stains marking the regret (I see it)
Placing severed heads on the paved path, I crave art
Even if it means a rolling Mozart (R.I.P)
The roads dark, dimly lit but the hearts spark
A half hearted laugh just to ease the tension
Screaming out to God, just to feel his presence (Where you at)
But it just results in these unanswered questions
What are we to do (What)
Read the mood feel the energy
Question everybody so maybe they’ll remember me (Maybe)
It’s legacy, imbedded in creation
All the homies soft but resemble crustaceans
Frustration, got you acting like a patient
Still waiting, scrubbing my hands on the pavement (Shit)
Looking down at the mess like, yeah I made it
Shit, yeah I made it
[Outro: Hindley and Yung Shogun]
(Ah, ah)
I wasn't meant to be, matched
Hell nah
(Ah)
I wasn't to be, matched
I wasn't to be matched
I wasn't to be matched
Hell nah
I wasn't to be, matched
I wasn't to be, matched (What,)
I wasn't to be, matched
I wasn't to be, matched
That's hectic yo
We just did that shit
[Verse 1: Hindley]
Bummy scummy dummies in the house mate
We’re not close to being friends you’re a just housemate
(Just a housemate)
Burning lungs and ashing piles on pile rugs
Punch a dart in its gums till we see the sun late (Punchin')
Bring me a horizon you’re a demon in this state
Emo for a season change scenes to escape fate
Got her top off, I come off rocks when I skate
Ollie pop upped but dragged the tail down too late (Down too late)
It's thе Sunday night blues on a Saturday day
Nothing healthy on plates, watching Chickеn Shop Dates
(Chicken Shop Dates)
You'll miss sunsets here there's birds and bats in the way
Missing Perth for the skies but love the dirt where I lay
What can I say
Aren't you the boy from the theatres (Yeah)
Rehearsal room piano playing heart and soul in sequence (Yeah)
It ain't adding up, every class you're catching fevers
Always said I was sick, bet they wouldn't believe it (Nah)
Went from opening act, to tops of posters in fact
Put me up first or last there's no following that
I got the skinny on strats, recent wallets are fat
Touch my kerosene skin, I wasn't meant to be matched (Ah)
Nah
[Verse 2: Yung Shogun]
(Ah)
Nah, nah, nah
I wasn't meant to be matched
Nah, hell nah
I wasn't meant to be
These fingers turning orange from the cigarettes
Visible stains marking the regret (I see it)
Placing severed heads on the paved path, I crave art
Even if it means a rolling Mozart (R.I.P)
The roads dark, dimly lit but the hearts spark
A half hearted laugh just to ease the tension
Screaming out to God, just to feel his presence (Where you at)
But it just results in these unanswered questions
What are we to do (What)
Read the mood feel the energy
Question everybody so maybe they’ll remember me (Maybe)
It’s legacy, imbedded in creation
All the homies soft but resemble crustaceans
Frustration, got you acting like a patient
Still waiting, scrubbing my hands on the pavement (Shit)
Looking down at the mess like, yeah I made it
Shit, yeah I made it
[Outro: Hindley and Yung Shogun]
(Ah, ah)
I wasn't meant to be, matched
Hell nah
(Ah)
I wasn't to be, matched
I wasn't to be matched
I wasn't to be matched
Hell nah
I wasn't to be, matched
I wasn't to be, matched (What,)
I wasn't to be, matched
I wasn't to be, matched