House Of The Rising Sun
Lyrics
01110011
Crying zeros and I'm hearing 111s
Cut my somersaults and my backflip
Pool, summer, summer, pool, pool summer
Kiss me
Hair the way the sun really wants it to be
Whiskey soda, please, your G&T is empty
Chairs, inflatables have sunk to the bottom
Pool, summer, summer, pool, pool summer
Kiss me
Callie, let's dive, dive down
To the pool's bottom where we belong
Callie, we're sinking like a bleeding stone
All above crowd around so fucking loud
Mister Caspian's killer told me so
Lalalala-la-la
Heard it now on the radio
Lalalala-lalala
My pool summer, summer, pool, summer vibes killed
In cold blood
01110011
Crying zeros and I'm hearing 111s
Lifeless back slaps the surface of the pool
Pool killer, killer, pool, pool killer
Kiss me
Mister Caspian's killer told me so
Lalalala-la-la
Heard it now on the radio
Lalalala-lalala
My pool summer, summer, pool, summer vibes killed
In cold blood
Lalalala-la-la
(In cold blood, in cold blood)
Lalalala-la-la
Lalalala-la-la
(In cold blood)
Lalalala-la-la
(Caspian's killer told me so)
Lalalala-la-la
Lalalala-la-la
(Caspian's killer told me so)
Lalalala-la-la
Lalalala-la-la
Lalalala-la-la
In cold blood
Writer(s): Thom Sonny Green, Joe Newman, Gus Unger-Hamitlon
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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