July 30th Songtext

Shot enough to die
get some lawyers on the case
I'm fumbling my tumbler
in mystical ways

Dont my girl look good
In her summer dress and waves
shes a bona fide lover
gonna go and grab a taste

Fuck Im seein trails
and the party's at its peak
Whats a summer without fucking
yourself up beyond belief?

and oh we're tangled up and slipping down
over over the dirty ground
I touch your neck and now your hands abound
back and forth and oh my lord
I'm on clouds 7 8 and 9
hidden from the others
our love our love love love
a wonderful paradigm

Night strips the clothes
off of our backs
fuck you turn me on
work it like that
over and over

Wake up to blue
memories blacked
you know what it is
lets kick back

Harms been done to some
and its showin in they face
see em search for they belongings
and do that walk of shame

You and I in love
so there aint nothin to say
turn my head up to the sky
what a beautiful day
ha