Bryce Vine

Factory Love
We got factory love, pharmaceutical pleasure It's just factory love, ain’t no high in forever We've been on 'em for days, wired and high on a field 45 and a shot, four or five Pop a couple bad aspirin, chop a couple, I’ll split Knock up another one back sweet, sake up on that lip Yeah, we live for that dove life Yeah, we fuck with them beans Girl, you live for them doves, right? Take me under your wings Ah, yeah, yeah Coffee color mocha frame, talkin' but ain't no exchange Droppin' on me every day, hoppin' on me every day Body drippin' hella Daiso, so says she wanna go to Stagecoach Birdie puffin' lemon haze smoke, double vision got me double-dippin' Ooh yeah, Feliz Navidad Got the whole world on a string What more did it bring? White noise on the beach Waves crash to the shore like calm in a storm We got factory love, pharmaceutical pleasure It’s just factory love, ain’t no high in forever We've been on ’em for days, wired and high on a field Songtexte45 and a shot, four or five other pills It's just factory love, we get by on the pleasure No old fashion in love , ain't no high in forever Ooh, eh, eh, eh, eh Comb-like state to the dome, might face Wanna go, don't stop, never pause, no breaks Let me crawl your walls, do it all, no stress Waterfall in the bed, let it flow, life vest I took too much of somethin’, munchin' on some vitamin chew Next thing I knew, I saw you crunchin' up anonymous blues Odd colors swirlin' that shit not what vitamins do You got the shade of skin to show your more androgynous roots, yeah Oh yeah, yeah Feliz Navidad You got the whole world on a string What more did it bring? White noise on the beach Waves crash to the shore like calm in a storm We got factory love, pharmaceutical pleasure It's just factory love, ain't no high forever We've been on 'em for days, wired and high on a field 45 and a shot, four or five other pills It's just factory love, we get by on the pleasure No old fashion in love, ain't no high in forever Ooh, eh, eh, eh, eh All night long in the moon-white fog You and I keep warm in a room not locked Where the sun don't shine for the dreary And doves don't cry for the weary (Don't cry for the) All night long in the moon-white fog You and I keep warm in a room not locked Where the sun don't shine for the dreary No, the doves don't cry for the weary Aus Songtexte Mania