Homemade Dynamite - REMIX
A couple rebel top gun pilots
Flyin' with nowhere to be, ooh
Don't know you super well
But I think that you might be the same as me
Behave abnormally
Let's let things come out of the woodwork
I'll give you my best side, tell you all my best lies
Yeah, awesome right?
So let's let things come out of the woodwork
I'll give you my best side, tell you all my best lines
Seein' me rollin', showin' someone else love
Dancin' with our shoes off
Know I think you're awesome, right?
Our rules, our dreams, we're blind
Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
I wanna feel the light, pushin' our limits
Unbuckled for the ride, mm-mm
We're way too far from home
Let's be honest with ourselves
We're way too high to drive
So let's take on the night (mm)
Lift our lighters in the air, hopin'
Finally, we're growin' and we're free
Our rules, our dreams, we're blind
Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
I checked your girl at the door
I sent your friend to the store
It's only me and you, finally us two
And I don't regret drinkin' this liquor
Makin' you listen
Yeah, I know you don't know me well
My girl's at the door and I left my pretense at home
And it ain't no goin' back (goin' back)
Our rules, our dreams, we're blind
Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Walk, never fall, but we still run
So pour up, pour up another one
I know, I know we on to somethin'
We got, we got a loaded gun, yeah
Go and shoot me the look in your eyes
And you're here, I'm yours, you're mine
Find each other when we're losin' our minds
Then we take it all off
You're a runaway train, yeah
And you got me so faded
And I don't wanna chase it, no
You know I think you're awesome, right?
Our rules, our dreams, we're blind
Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite (yeah, yeah)
Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Blowin' shit up
Now you know it's really gonna blow
Flyin' with nowhere to be, ooh
Don't know you super well
But I think that you might be the same as me
Behave abnormally
Let's let things come out of the woodwork
I'll give you my best side, tell you all my best lies
Yeah, awesome right?
So let's let things come out of the woodwork
I'll give you my best side, tell you all my best lines
Seein' me rollin', showin' someone else love
Dancin' with our shoes off
Know I think you're awesome, right?
Our rules, our dreams, we're blind
Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
I wanna feel the light, pushin' our limits
Unbuckled for the ride, mm-mm
We're way too far from home
Let's be honest with ourselves
We're way too high to drive
So let's take on the night (mm)
Lift our lighters in the air, hopin'
Finally, we're growin' and we're free
Our rules, our dreams, we're blind
Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
I checked your girl at the door
I sent your friend to the store
It's only me and you, finally us two
And I don't regret drinkin' this liquor
Makin' you listen
Yeah, I know you don't know me well
My girl's at the door and I left my pretense at home
And it ain't no goin' back (goin' back)
Our rules, our dreams, we're blind
Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Walk, never fall, but we still run
So pour up, pour up another one
I know, I know we on to somethin'
We got, we got a loaded gun, yeah
Go and shoot me the look in your eyes
And you're here, I'm yours, you're mine
Find each other when we're losin' our minds
Then we take it all off
You're a runaway train, yeah
And you got me so faded
And I don't wanna chase it, no
You know I think you're awesome, right?
Our rules, our dreams, we're blind
Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite (yeah, yeah)
Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Blowin' shit up
Now you know it's really gonna blow
Credits
Writer(s): Solana I. Rowe, Ella Marija Lani Yelich O'connor, Austin Richard Post, Tove Ebba Elsa Nilsson, Khalid Robinson, Louis Russell Bell, Jakob Bo Jerlstroem, Karl Ludvig Dagsson Soderberg
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