Pineapple Crush - Guard

Let the car fog up

'Cause this rain won’t stop

Till all our snortin' dollars

Block the drains and fill the gutters

This car won’t start

Fucking around in the back seat of my heart

You know

You know I give you mo-or-or-or-ore

Than a-a-a-a-all them

It’s tr-tr-trick-or-treat

You better choose wisely

I like you a lot

Let’s meet in our old spot

In the dark, by the park

Let’s get lost

This trip won’t stop

Peter Pan with invisible hands

I’m scared to show you sober me

You know I give you mo-or-or-or-ore

Than a-a-a-a-all them

It’s tr-tr-trick-or-treat

You better choose wisely

Bring pineapple crush

Just call me, let’s chill

I know just how you feel

No mirrors, just smoke

They’ll never catch the joke

Cocaine dollars, but I’m still broke

Can you be my false hope?

Can you be my false hope?

(You know I give you more)

(Than all them)

(It's tr-tr-trick-or-treat)

(You better choose wisely)