Warm Couture
What's up Don?
You cold today
Layer up, layer up
My coat got
Goatskin lining for how she roll her eyes at me
Baby seal half for the ice-cold irony
My wolves in sheep fleeces ride with me
Caught up in the how almost forgot about the why for a minute
Mutual I in this
The answer blowing in your sinuses
My whole family stone cold like Sly and them
Whatchu know about my boy John Rice?
You can find him in the club with some Long John tights, he cold
We built the pyramids with cinderblocks
Bring a scarf it get windy at the top yup
[?] these bars that I jotted down wearing nothing but socks
Had to bring 'em back 'cause they hot, it's cold out
Motherly-love gloves for how they portray muslims
Sasquatch parka for how they divide and conquer
Pair of llama boots for how they talking on the news
I kiss the air, now my lips blue, I wear
Warm couture with Don my man
Warm couture with Don my man
Wind blowing, been blowing
My thoughts all in the air like
Layer up, layer up
Once again I count lines in the ceiling
She asleep, the ultimate silent treatment
My ego last seen alive and breathing 'bout a week ago
This room too cold, even with the heaters on (even)
Soul child on the speakers
Think about them previous cats, how she was treated
Heavy bags full of reasons to live that hermit life
Left behind past teachers at first sight, bet
Ain't no life left under that seat
Sitting pretty in the ominous breeze
Space-Odyssey-opening-scene-type vibe came and went
Now it's a long distance thing in the same bed, hm
Used to follow my dick like the North Star
The long haul I probably ain't built for at all
It's almost dawn, I should get up and put on
Warm couture with Don my man
Warm couture with Don my man
Wind blowing, been blowing
My thoughts all in the air like
Layer up, layer up
You cold today
Layer up, layer up
My coat got
Goatskin lining for how she roll her eyes at me
Baby seal half for the ice-cold irony
My wolves in sheep fleeces ride with me
Caught up in the how almost forgot about the why for a minute
Mutual I in this
The answer blowing in your sinuses
My whole family stone cold like Sly and them
Whatchu know about my boy John Rice?
You can find him in the club with some Long John tights, he cold
We built the pyramids with cinderblocks
Bring a scarf it get windy at the top yup
[?] these bars that I jotted down wearing nothing but socks
Had to bring 'em back 'cause they hot, it's cold out
Motherly-love gloves for how they portray muslims
Sasquatch parka for how they divide and conquer
Pair of llama boots for how they talking on the news
I kiss the air, now my lips blue, I wear
Warm couture with Don my man
Warm couture with Don my man
Wind blowing, been blowing
My thoughts all in the air like
Layer up, layer up
Once again I count lines in the ceiling
She asleep, the ultimate silent treatment
My ego last seen alive and breathing 'bout a week ago
This room too cold, even with the heaters on (even)
Soul child on the speakers
Think about them previous cats, how she was treated
Heavy bags full of reasons to live that hermit life
Left behind past teachers at first sight, bet
Ain't no life left under that seat
Sitting pretty in the ominous breeze
Space-Odyssey-opening-scene-type vibe came and went
Now it's a long distance thing in the same bed, hm
Used to follow my dick like the North Star
The long haul I probably ain't built for at all
It's almost dawn, I should get up and put on
Warm couture with Don my man
Warm couture with Don my man
Wind blowing, been blowing
My thoughts all in the air like
Layer up, layer up
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Writer(s): Eivind ?ygarden
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