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Andrew The Ref Johnson - El Caminos Lyrics

[Verse 1: Mouse Powell]
Michael Martinez won't give me no water?
Ruva Martinez won't take me? No bother
I mean it, I mean it, I mean it
All of these drugs, one of them's taking me under
All that medicine's weighing me down
Heavy the head that wears the crown
I mean it, I mean it, I- FUCK
I said that before, sometimes you get lost, you get found

[Bridge: Mouse Powell]
If you're hearing this song, it's too late for me
Please do a favor, don't wait for me
I ain't gonna make it home safely
If you're hearing this song, it's too late for me
Please do a favor, don't wait for me
I ain't gonna make it home safely

[Chorus: Mouse Powell]
I'm losing my mind
They built that rose garden from black tar
Here today, gone tomorr'
Show's over when the curtain's close
You broke your nose, still got the scars
They built a rose garden from moss points
And bad trips, and cross joints
That El Camino go hard, but it ain't go far, yo what's the point
[Verse 2: Mouse Powell]
I found God in the ceiling of a shitty Motel 6 room
I lost a friend I grew up with, touching the big to the "I feel sick" spoon
You didn't go to my funeral, I ain't gonna go to yours either (I mean it)
Your number's still in my cellphone, you don't pick up but I'm still a believer

[Bridge: Mouse Powell]
If you're hearing this song, it's too late for me
Please do a favor, don't wait for me
I ain't gonna make it home safely
If you're hearing this song, it's too late for me
Please do a favor, don't wait for me
I ain't gonna make it home safely

[Chorus: Mouse Powell]
I'm losing my mind
They built that rose garden from black tar
Here today, gone tomorr'
Show's over when the curtain's close
You broke your nose, still got the scars
They built a rose garden from moss points
And bad trips, and cross joints
That El Camino go hard, but it ain't go far, yo what's the point

[Verse 3: Mouse Powell]
Cadillacs and churches
Beatles and hearses
They should have told me then
But all of this shit might be worthless
This might be worthless
This might be worthless
Designer drugs, designer purses, sounds picture perfect
They should have told me then
But all of this might be stupid
Those phone calls, this verse, everything that I've been doing
The junkies at your funeral were in the bathroom using
Your mother lost her son, I lost my faith in making music
[Outro: Mouse Powell]
If you're hearing this song, it's too late for me
Please do a favor, don't wait for me
I ain't gonna make it home safely
If you're hearing this song, it's too late for me
Please do a favor, don't wait for me
I ain't gonna make it home safely
(built that rose garden from)

If you're hearing this song, it's too late for me
Please do a favor, don't wait for me
I ain't gonna make it home safely