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Dark Road Ramblin' Video (MV)




Performed By: Bool Camaro
Length: 2:31
Written by: John Hill




Bool Camaro - Dark Road Ramblin' Lyrics




Kill the curses, I bless
Abyss & the infinite, there ain't stopping it
Clearly no topping this, unless you're sloppy with it, miss
Likes my palm on esophagus
Exploring, we're pioneers
Does your hand still have pencil lead stuck in it? - I was just wondering

I - caught her eye - in the night - under bar light
We - see eye to thigh - in the back - of the car ride

Dark road, outmaneuver troopers how I gotta roll
Grow sick of things easily, I gotta go
Ramble down a dark road (Dark road)
Crickets, frogs, chirp... croak... (Dark road)
Ignition sound

Yeah I been wylin' out
Since I jumped out the birth canal (Hoooo) - originále
Broke the mold? F*ck you talkin' 'bout (Nuh-uh)
You're just tin that's been smelted down (Uh-huh)
For a premade crown
Always myself coz I don't exist
Selling your soul and you sell units
Cowards anonymous, pass the buck and I pass the fist - I'm
Tired of counting these sheep - you're no goat
A following future is bleak - I'm the hope
Bullshitters next to the Bools - juxtaposed
Rulers of this planet - what a f*ckin' joke
Products of our environment we can blame society I suppose
Right now I could use a toke, blow out a smoke ring, hold in a ghost

She - caught my eye - in the night - under moonlight
We - see eye to thigh - in the back - of the car ride

Dark road, outmaneuver troopers how I gotta roll
Grow sick of things easily, I gotta go
Ramble down a dark road (Dark road)
Crickets, frogs, chirp... croak... (Dark road)
Ignition sound, loud smoke
Outmaneuver troopers how I gotta roll
Grow sick of things easily, I gotta go
Ramble down a dark road (Dark road)
Crickets, frogs, chirp... croak... (Dark road)
Ignition sound
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Kill the curses, I bless
Abyss & the infinite, there ain't stopping it
Clearly no topping this, unless you're sloppy with it, miss
Likes my palm on esophagus
Exploring, we're pioneers
Does your hand still have pencil lead stuck in it? - I was just wondering

I - caught her eye - in the night - under bar light
We - see eye to thigh - in the back - of the car ride

Dark road, outmaneuver troopers how I gotta roll
Grow sick of things easily, I gotta go
Ramble down a dark road (Dark road)
Crickets, frogs, chirp... croak... (Dark road)
Ignition sound

Yeah I been wylin' out
Since I jumped out the birth canal (Hoooo) - originále
Broke the mold? F*ck you talkin' 'bout (Nuh-uh)
You're just tin that's been smelted down (Uh-huh)
For a premade crown
Always myself coz I don't exist
Selling your soul and you sell units
Cowards anonymous, pass the buck and I pass the fist - I'm
Tired of counting these sheep - you're no goat
A following future is bleak - I'm the hope
Bullshitters next to the Bools - juxtaposed
Rulers of this planet - what a f*ckin' joke
Products of our environment we can blame society I suppose
Right now I could use a toke, blow out a smoke ring, hold in a ghost

She - caught my eye - in the night - under moonlight
We - see eye to thigh - in the back - of the car ride

Dark road, outmaneuver troopers how I gotta roll
Grow sick of things easily, I gotta go
Ramble down a dark road (Dark road)
Crickets, frogs, chirp... croak... (Dark road)
Ignition sound, loud smoke
Outmaneuver troopers how I gotta roll
Grow sick of things easily, I gotta go
Ramble down a dark road (Dark road)
Crickets, frogs, chirp... croak... (Dark road)
Ignition sound
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Writer: John Hill
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