Godlands and EAST AV3 - Middleman

Okay we pass all day, rotate rotate, till the lighter don’t flame,
Okay we past foreplay, no games no games, less you wanna get faded

Okay we pass all day, rotate rotate, till the lighter don’t flame,
Okay we past foreplay, no games no games, less you wanna get faded

oh man put the blunt in my hand, and some drums with the snares, and it all goes to plan,
oh man, with some twinny twins twins, yeh they both fucking tens, guess it runs in the fam yeh
oh man, I’ve been one with the pen, turning thoughts into ink, let them run down pad, yeh
oh man what a time what a year, what a man gotta do to get a drink around here

No need for a the middle man, not significant, yeh the man in the mirror can do it iller than, any cat spitting jibber jab, get a jab back, i don’t sleep I just nap, only dream about stacks, keep from the cracks, when I creep down the ave, gotta sneak through the back with the weed in satch, don’t blow my high, just blew her back, she paralysed I’m paragraphing


We in my tiny mansion
Bag full of nuggets and last nights maccas
Put down the mattress everybody everyday crashing

KFC sunsets
Hennessy bar on my roof
Pontoon coupe yeah we float when we scoop
Live in the louvre but ya can’t see through in the

gallery of mishaps
Misfits mixed with Rugrats
Wish list guest list anyone
This don’t happen to anyone

Your working with some ass yeah Send it back here
Lost my inhibitions Left em back there
Tryna find the chest where I keep the gas yea
Aint tryna make a mess I just need my head clear

Written by:
ADDISON MCGREGOR-DEY, ANNABEL HARTLETT, LIAM GEDDES-RYAN, NICHOLAS WILSON

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Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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