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Italian Ice

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Italian Ice

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Riding with my misfits

Feel tonight’s auspicious

Radio’s on, our favorite song

MC says time to get lit

Pull up to our party

James Dean-like on your Harley

Play it cool, won’t look at you

But you’ve already caught me

Slink your way into our kickback

I dunno if I can handle that

Hold my breath, I’m tryna relax

You’re so dope, I think I’m gonna relapse

You’re a bad, bad boy

And these nights are getting lonely

I know I shouldn’t love you but

Keep wishing you would hold me

I’m a sad, sad toy

Like a consolation trophy

I could be much better

But you’re making me unholy

You’re my sweet delight

We’re still young, we got stars in our eyes

Living life like it’s in short supply

Having fun, summer months, eat italian ice

You’re my sweet delight

We’re still young, we got stars in our eyes

Living life like it’s in short supply

Having fun, summer months, eat italian ice

Suburban Silverado

Can you see through my bravado?

Empty lots, our secret spots

Two Walmart desperados

King and queen of small town

Our days begin at sundown

We might snap, but you’ll come back

I’ll catch you on the rebound

Keep my heart trained for the racetrack

Brace my fall, here comes the impact

Déjà vu it’s like a flashback

Waste my youth, stuck in your quicksand

You’re a bad, bad boy

And these nights are getting lonely

I know I shouldn’t love you but

Keep wishing you would hold me

I’m a sad, sad toy

Like a consolation trophy

I could be much better

But you’re making me unholy

You’re my sweet delight

We’re still young, we got stars in our eyes

Living life like it’s in short supply

Having fun, summer months, eat italian ice

You’re my sweet delight

We’re still young, we got stars in our eyes

Living life like it’s in short supply

Having fun, summer months, eat italian ice

Credits

Released September 21, 2018

Written, produced, and performed by moistbreezy

Mastered by jared birdseye

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