Travel through your land
Bend to fall back down
Fall with me, ensure the end
Washing out the paint that you swallowed down
Fishy sounds that came to be free
Downtown Newtown makes me lazy
Oh my new guy, don't feel crazy
When you walk around your town
Just call your friend Steve-O
Jog it through your head 'til it's watered down
Follow me and you'll see
Call you on the phone when you're left alone
Bargain me, and you'll feel free
Downtown Newtown makes me lazy
Oh my new guy, don't feel crazy
When you walk around your town
Just call your friend Steve-O
And he'll take you to his home
To drink his wine he made through time
We'll talk about the way
We try to spend our days
Ovlov - Land Of Steve-O Lyrics
Ovlov - Land Of Steve-O Lyrics
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Travel through your land
Bend to fall back down
Fall with me, ensure the end
Washing out the paint that you swallowed down
Fishy sounds that came to be free
Downtown Newtown makes me lazy
Oh my new guy, don't feel crazy
When you walk around your town
Just call your friend Steve-O
Jog it through your head 'til it's watered down
Follow me and you'll see
Call you on the phone when you're left alone
Bargain me, and you'll feel free
Downtown Newtown makes me lazy
Oh my new guy, don't feel crazy
When you walk around your town
Just call your friend Steve-O
And he'll take you to his home
To drink his wine he made through time
We'll talk about the way
We try to spend our days
Bend to fall back down
Fall with me, ensure the end
Washing out the paint that you swallowed down
Fishy sounds that came to be free
Downtown Newtown makes me lazy
Oh my new guy, don't feel crazy
When you walk around your town
Just call your friend Steve-O
Jog it through your head 'til it's watered down
Follow me and you'll see
Call you on the phone when you're left alone
Bargain me, and you'll feel free
Downtown Newtown makes me lazy
Oh my new guy, don't feel crazy
When you walk around your town
Just call your friend Steve-O
And he'll take you to his home
To drink his wine he made through time
We'll talk about the way
We try to spend our days
Writer: John Hartlett, Morgan Luzzi, Steve Hartlett, Theo Hartlett
Copyright: Lyrics © TERRORBIRD PUBLISHING LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © TERRORBIRD PUBLISHING LLC
Performed By: Ovlov
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: John Hartlett, Morgan Luzzi, Steve Hartlett, Theo Hartlett