Wilkinson Follow

[Verse 1]
I'm feeling like Mike Skinner, lights flicker, blinking like a mic
Get a high quicker, let the heat just creep in
Spitting white liquour, pasty like a knife, and I'm drinking like a life
I'm done messing with these Radiohead bends
Sweaty bullets, it's colder than this room
Tryna locate the door that I came through but now the wall's
Shapeshifting based on dope shit, T-shirt's salting
Losing mostly all my focus, blowing smoke, Calvin Brotis [?]
Mind tripping like two left feet, bad decisions like who, ya, me?
I'll honour sleep [?]
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Now we're packed inside a sardine can
Heartbeat right about 1000RPM
Can't talk but I still walk straight, got the buzz
Said you're hot as fuck, but that's not hot enough

[Hook x2]
No we'll never stop fighting till there's nothing left
Yeah, it's getting hot, that's the way we like it best
Make em sweat, make em sweat, make em sweat, make em sweat
Make em sweat, make em sweat, make em sweat, make em sweat

[Verse 2]
Yeah we're messed up and maxed out, bass pumping that loud
Mashing till we're right about to pass out
Yeah I'm breathless and half dead, sweating but that said
Too many drinks I haven't had yet
Totally wired, overly fried
My eyelids like [?] now they're opening wide
Swam standing up but see I'm feeling like I'm falling
And if life is but a dream, I'm waiting for the next installment
Everybody says to move slow but my brain's on triple speed
Blue streak and a go-glow fixing what I don't-don't know
But my senses have the tendency of fooling me
Tomorrow's never promised and tonight let's get demolished
Blazing, innovating, faded, whatever you call it
Solid, yeah I still walk straight, got the buzz
Said you're hot as fuck, but that's not hot enough

[Hook x2]