Lyrics to Slow Walk Home
There's an orange glow, outside the bathroom window
It's Friday and I'm looking fly
Going to a party where there's loads of ladies
We'll be cruising 'round in my friend's Mercedes
I'll get my freak on tonight
Got a weapon in my pocket, got my best shoes on
Don't know who I'm going home with 'til the lights go on
We'll all have fights by the end of the night as we're queuing for taxis
We'll all get cold as the last chips are sold
And it looks like you smoke when you breathe
The girl behind the bar is serving Bacardis
We laugh and down them in one
I dance, you dance, we're all out to find a little romance
We're throwing shapes in the strobe lights
I'm chilling with my homies in the VIP
And baby if you're lucky, you can leave with me
We'll all have fights by the end of the night as we're queuing for taxis
We'll all get cold as the last chips are sold
And it looks like you smoke when you breathe
Take a slow walk home
Stick to what you know
I'm falling, I'm stalling, I stumble into traps again
I'm falling, I'm crawling, I papered over cracks again
Got a weapon in my pocket, got my best shoes on
Don't know who I'm going home with 'til the lights go on
We'll all have fights by the end of the night as we're queuing for taxis
We'll all get cold as the last pills are sold
And it looks like you smoke when you breathe
We'll all have fights by the end of the night as we're queuing for taxis
We'll all get cold as the last pills are sold
And it looks like you smoke when you breathe
Take a slow walk home
Stick to what you know
It's Friday and I'm looking fly
Going to a party where there's loads of ladies
We'll be cruising 'round in my friend's Mercedes
I'll get my freak on tonight
Got a weapon in my pocket, got my best shoes on
Don't know who I'm going home with 'til the lights go on
We'll all have fights by the end of the night as we're queuing for taxis
We'll all get cold as the last chips are sold
And it looks like you smoke when you breathe
The girl behind the bar is serving Bacardis
We laugh and down them in one
I dance, you dance, we're all out to find a little romance
We're throwing shapes in the strobe lights
I'm chilling with my homies in the VIP
And baby if you're lucky, you can leave with me
We'll all have fights by the end of the night as we're queuing for taxis
We'll all get cold as the last chips are sold
And it looks like you smoke when you breathe
Take a slow walk home
Stick to what you know
I'm falling, I'm stalling, I stumble into traps again
I'm falling, I'm crawling, I papered over cracks again
Got a weapon in my pocket, got my best shoes on
Don't know who I'm going home with 'til the lights go on
We'll all have fights by the end of the night as we're queuing for taxis
We'll all get cold as the last pills are sold
And it looks like you smoke when you breathe
We'll all have fights by the end of the night as we're queuing for taxis
We'll all get cold as the last pills are sold
And it looks like you smoke when you breathe
Take a slow walk home
Stick to what you know
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