Factory Love

Lyrics

We got factory love, pharmaceutical pleasure
 It's just factory love, ain't no high in forever
 We've been on 'em for days, wired and high on a field
 .45 and a shot, four or five
 Pop a couple bad aspirin, chop a couple, I'll split
 Knock up another one back sweet, sake up on that lip
 Yeah, we live for that dove life
 Yeah, we fuck with them beans
 Girl, you live for them doves, right?
 Take me under your wings
 Ah, yeah, yeah
 Coffee color mocha frame, talkin' but ain't no exchange
 Droppin' on me every day, hoppin' on me every day
 Body drippin' hella Daiso, so says she wanna go to Stagecoach
 Birdie puffin' lemon haze smoke, double vision got me double-dippin'
 Ooh yeah, Feliz Navidad
 Got the whole world on a string
 What more did it bring?
 White noise on the beach
 Waves crash to the shore like calm in a storm
 We got factory love, pharmaceutical pleasure
 It's just factory love, ain't no high in forever
 We've been on 'em for days, wired and high on a field
 .45 and a shot, four or five other pills
 It's just factory love, we get by on the pleasure
 No old fashion in love, ain't no high in forever
 Ooh, eh, eh, eh, eh
 Comb-like straight to the dome, might face
 Wanna go, don't stop, never pause, no breaks
 Let me crawl your walls, do it all, no stress
 Waterfall in the bed, let it flow, life vest
 I took too much of somethin', munchin' on some vitamin chew
 Next thing I knew, I saw you crunchin' up anonymous blues
 Odd colors swirlin' that shit not what vitamins do
 You got the shade of skin to show your more androgynous roots, yeah
 Oh yeah, yeah
 Feliz Navidad
 You got the whole world on a string
 What more did it bring?
 White noise on the beach
 Waves crash to the shore like calm in a storm
 We got factory love, pharmaceutical pleasure
 It's just factory love, ain't no high forever
 We've been on 'em for days, wired and high on a field
 .45 and a shot, four or five other pills
 It's just factory love, we get by on the pleasure
 No old fashion in love, ain't no high in forever
 Ooh, eh, eh, eh, eh
 All night long in the moon-white fog
 You and I keep warm in a room not locked
 Where the sun don't shine for the dreary
 And the doves don't cry for the weary (Don't cry for the)
 All night long in the moon-white fog
 You and I keep warm in a room not locked
 Where the sun don't shine for the dreary
 No, the doves don't cry for the weary
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:28
Key
8
Tempo
140 BPM

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