Houses - "Fast Talk" Listen: smarturl.it/DrugstoreHeaven Lyrics: Me and my best friends Cruising down West End Street Hiding from cops and driving circles Around the block all week. All of my friends died, Out on West End Street. They say we’re born to die young, But we’re just trying to live in peace. Maybe heaven is a ghetto with no bad blocks, Shangri-La dealers at the bus stops, and Maybe God is just a Cop that we can fast talk. So if you’re guilty and you know it, put your hands up. Cause karma’s just a different word for bad luck, and What if death is just another pair of handcuffs. Well then we’d better run. All of our friends went crazy on LSD Sailing their cars through the big bright city streets. And everyone who knows our name, Says that we aint ever gonna change. They say we’re born to die young, but We’re trying to find a better way. Maybe heaven is a ghetto with no bad blocks, Shangri-La dealers at the bus stops, and Maybe God is just a Cop that we can fast talk. So if you’re guilty and you know it, put your hands up. Karma’s just a different word for bad luck, and What if death is just another pair of handcuffs. Well then we’d better run. __________________________ Houses: facebook.com/housesofficial twitter.com/houses instagram.com/housesmusic housesmusic.com

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