Cocaine Boogers

Cocaine boogers, I was pissed in the morning
Slamming doors, I was out on my way
Keen for kicks, Feral teens, no more peace
Pocket magic I kept picking the same

Cocaine Boogers
Cocaine Boogers
Cocaine Boogers
Cocaine Boogers

They keep shouting "what a fool" "that aint cool"
Motion panic can't crank up the fun
Rite attack watch my back
That ain't jesus and I won't be his son
I want
Cocaine Boogers
Cocaine Boogers
Cocaine Boogers
Cocaine Boogers

And I'm no Jesus son

Makes me feel high



Credits
Writer(s): Edgar Ferreira, Itamar Levi, João Amaro, Nuno Jesus
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