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King Wave
02:45
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Let the sun burn my face
Let it burn my nose (uh-uh-uh)
Let the sand scratch my eyes
Let it scrub my crotch (uh-uh-uh)
Let the water wash away
The hungover from yesterday
Uuuuh-uuuh-uuuh
King Wave!
Got up way to early
Waiting at the beach (uh-uh-uh)
Putting on my clammy wetsuit
Grab my stupid board (uh-uh-uh)
Paddle out to the dolphins
Riding these waves to paradise
Uuuh-uuuh-uuuh
King Wave!
And I'm just looking for some fun
I just wanna waste some time with you
Getting high but don't fall down
Let the waves burst me to the ground
(x2)
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Booze Bus
03:00
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Driving up the coast on the beach in my broken car (ah-ah)
Drinking way to much even if it's just ten o'clock (ah-ah)
And I'm rolling up some pot while she's sucking my sunburnt cock
Booze! Bus! Booze! Bus!
And my surfboard in the trunk go surfing on the beach too drunk
Ahh!
Palm trees to the right and the sun is laughing so bright (ah-ah)
Her long sun bleached hair waving in the stream of the air (ah-ah)
And there's showing up a light just behind which is red and blue
Booze! Bus! Booze! Bus!
And they're pulling to the side staring into my deep red eyes..
Auuhw!
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West End
04:05
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This is where the day ends
Where the sun drowns in the sea
The place the beach blends in the water
The smell of salt in my nose
Where tidal waves crush on the coast
The place I wanna be with you
The cove is lighted by the moon
The ocean’s shining so blue
Midnight sky covered with shooting stars
West End! The place of my dreams
Watching in the sky so high
(x3)
The cove is lighted by the moon
The ocean’s shining so blue
Midnight sky covered with shooting stars
West End! The place of my dreams
Watching in the sky so high
(x3)
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Mad Cunt
03:59
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I saw him sleeping in
A rusted trolley near the park
Just wearing shorts, a sunny and a bucket hat
Got up straight on the way having breakfast at the bar
Two shots, some weed and a beer just to keep his body alive
Got kicked out, his basic way to start the day
Cunt! He’s a mad cunt! Cunt! Just a sick cunt!
He's living the good vibes
Doesn't want that 9 to 5
He doesn't take his life so seriously
On his skateboard down the walkway to the beach
Catch up with friends having barbecue, more beers and some pills
Passed out, his basic way to start the night
Cunt! He’s a mad cunt! Cunt! Just a sick cunt!
1. Living the good vibes. Doesn’t want that 9 to 5
2. He doesn't care at all. He’s just a mad cunt
1. Living the good vibes. Doesn’t want that 9 to 5
2. He doesn't care at all. He’s just a sick cunt
1. Living the good vibes. Doesn’t want that 9 to 5
2. He doesn't care at all. He’s just a mad cunt
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Quarter Ounce
03:45
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I lost my mind
I'm so confused
Who am I?
Who are you?
My head explodes
My eyes are sore
I can't sleep
Without you
Uuuh-uuuh-uuuh-uuuh-uuuh-uuuh
(x2)
You bring me down
You get me high
Where am I?
Where are you?
Lay in the sun
I'm so alone
I can't live
without you
Uuuh-uuuh-uuuh-uuuh-uuuh-uuuh
(x2)
I can’t sleep (x2)
Without you (x2)
(…)
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highcoast Hamburg, Germany
Four lads doing less with more.
Sunsoaked Surfrock from Hamburg, Germany
DEBUT RECORD ON LIMITED PINK VINYL OUT NOW (numbered 1-250)
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