Lyrics: Kurt Vile
Music: Kurt Vile
Feelings
(Yeah) Skullcap on my tongue, mm
(Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah)
(Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah)
(Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah)
Smoke on my lip (Yeah), I wrote a song, yeah
Some people said (What?) I was doin' it wrong, yeah, but
Check out my hands (Hand), my chimin' chords
On a Goldtone mandolin guitar
(Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah)
(Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah)
(Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah)
World's been meltin' in front of my eyes, yeah
My baby girls, they keep me high, yeah
Ain't on no trips though, no LSD
True love is the pure drug for me
(Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah)
(Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah)
Jump in my whip (Yeah), my engine whines, yeah
Zigzag my way down Lincoln Drive, yeah
Puck on my lip, feel I can fly
For a while
While
While
Smoke from my ears, my brain is burnin'
My candle's burnt, I'm never learnin'
Watch as my life breaks down
Just as thе song breaks down
Damn
(Damn)
Smoke on my lip (Yeah), I wrotе a song, yeah
Some people said (What?) I was doin' it wrong, yeah, but
Check out my hands (Hand), my chimin' chords
On a Goldtone mandolin guitar
Smoke from my ears (Goldtone mandolin guitar), my brain is burnin'
My candle's burnt (Goldtone mandolin guitar), I'm never learnin'
Watch as my life breaks down (Goldtone mandolin guitar)
Just as the song breaks down
(Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah)
(Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah)
(Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah)
Yeah