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Archangel / 4 Lane Highway 2 Hell Video (MV)




Performed By: Lonestone
Language: English
Length: 4:34
Written by: Michael Pompei
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Every little thing I touch
Just keeps going missing
Everything I did is undone
And I just wanna make a wish for you, love
Tragedy is getting too close for us
Every single thing I touch
Just keeps going missing
Everything I did is undone
Maybe can you make a wish just for us?
Calamity is getting too close for us
Toe tag on
I'm so gone
Don't tack on
Yeah, you knew (Yeah, you knew)
That the liquor starting to get me drunk quicker
Summer start to feel like winter
It ain't gold 'cause it glitter
Yeah, you knew (Yeah, you knew)
Can I see the other side of Nirvana? ('Vana?)
I can even meet you there if you wanna (If you wanna)
I sold my soul for a stranger
Who'd know a ho's my archangel?
Who'd know a ho's my archangel?
Yeah, you knew (Yeah, you knew)
Every little thing I touch
Just keeps going missing
Everything I did is undone
And I just wanna make a wish for you, love
Tragedy is getting too close for us
Every single thing I touch
Just keeps going missing
Everything I did is undone
Maybe can you make a wish (Make a wish)
Just for us?
Calamity is gettin' too close for us
Maybe can you make a wish?
Yeah, you knew (Yeah, you knew)
Make a wish?
Yeah, you knew (Yeah, you knew)
Baby, can you make a wish?
Yeah, you knew (Yeah, you knew)
Stop it, stop, no
And like you're saying that like I did this, I cut it off, I did that
I, uh, I saw her
The engine is starting up
Like when we were together (Get out)
And we had sex
I didn't f*cking want to f*cking do that
It's because it just wasn't working
It just wasn't working (Three, two, one)
Yeah, welcome to mixtape nine
Michael, wake up
What god keep tellin' you you a hotshot, a hotshot?
Yeah, yeah
F*ck it, I'm 'bouta swerve on her, uh
Girl, you need God to save you now
And God bless him, he 'bouta splurge on her, yeah
He telling you you a hotshot, a hotshot
And I heard hoes go to heaven
Hoes go to heaven (Uh-oh)
That got them stones in the earring
Gold on the necklace (Oh-no)
If that's true, yeah, yeah
I'm on a four lane highway to hell
Yeah, yeah
What god keep telling you you a hotshot, a hotshot?
Yeah, on a four lane highway to hell
Yeah, yeah, oh-oh
You keep telling me you a hotshot, a hotshot
Yeah, yeah
F*ck it, I struck a nerve on her, yeah
Girl, you really still tryna link with me, oh God
I'm starting to see concern on her (Mm-hm)
I promise you gon' need a hotspot, a hotspot
And you'll need headphones in heaven
Headphones in heaven (Uh-oh)
Lose your head and I would bet you start the armageddon (Oh-no)
And if that's you, yeah, yeah
I'm on a four lane highway to hell
Yeah, yeah (Yeah)
What god keep telling you you a hotshot, a hotshot?
Yeah, on a four lane highway to hell
Yeah, yeah, oh-oh, oh
You keep tellin' me you a hotshot, a hotshot
Yeah, yeah
What god keep telling you you a hotshot, a hotshot?
Yeah, yeah
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English

Every little thing I touch
Just keeps going missing
Everything I did is undone
And I just wanna make a wish for you, love
Tragedy is getting too close for us
Every single thing I touch
Just keeps going missing
Everything I did is undone
Maybe can you make a wish just for us?
Calamity is getting too close for us
Toe tag on
I'm so gone
Don't tack on
Yeah, you knew (Yeah, you knew)
That the liquor starting to get me drunk quicker
Summer start to feel like winter
It ain't gold 'cause it glitter
Yeah, you knew (Yeah, you knew)
Can I see the other side of Nirvana? ('Vana?)
I can even meet you there if you wanna (If you wanna)
I sold my soul for a stranger
Who'd know a ho's my archangel?
Who'd know a ho's my archangel?
Yeah, you knew (Yeah, you knew)
Every little thing I touch
Just keeps going missing
Everything I did is undone
And I just wanna make a wish for you, love
Tragedy is getting too close for us
Every single thing I touch
Just keeps going missing
Everything I did is undone
Maybe can you make a wish (Make a wish)
Just for us?
Calamity is gettin' too close for us
Maybe can you make a wish?
Yeah, you knew (Yeah, you knew)
Make a wish?
Yeah, you knew (Yeah, you knew)
Baby, can you make a wish?
Yeah, you knew (Yeah, you knew)
Stop it, stop, no
And like you're saying that like I did this, I cut it off, I did that
I, uh, I saw her
The engine is starting up
Like when we were together (Get out)
And we had sex
I didn't f*cking want to f*cking do that
It's because it just wasn't working
It just wasn't working (Three, two, one)
Yeah, welcome to mixtape nine
Michael, wake up
What god keep tellin' you you a hotshot, a hotshot?
Yeah, yeah
F*ck it, I'm 'bouta swerve on her, uh
Girl, you need God to save you now
And God bless him, he 'bouta splurge on her, yeah
He telling you you a hotshot, a hotshot
And I heard hoes go to heaven
Hoes go to heaven (Uh-oh)
That got them stones in the earring
Gold on the necklace (Oh-no)
If that's true, yeah, yeah
I'm on a four lane highway to hell
Yeah, yeah
What god keep telling you you a hotshot, a hotshot?
Yeah, on a four lane highway to hell
Yeah, yeah, oh-oh
You keep telling me you a hotshot, a hotshot
Yeah, yeah
F*ck it, I struck a nerve on her, yeah
Girl, you really still tryna link with me, oh God
I'm starting to see concern on her (Mm-hm)
I promise you gon' need a hotspot, a hotspot
And you'll need headphones in heaven
Headphones in heaven (Uh-oh)
Lose your head and I would bet you start the armageddon (Oh-no)
And if that's you, yeah, yeah
I'm on a four lane highway to hell
Yeah, yeah (Yeah)
What god keep telling you you a hotshot, a hotshot?
Yeah, on a four lane highway to hell
Yeah, yeah, oh-oh, oh
You keep tellin' me you a hotshot, a hotshot
Yeah, yeah
What god keep telling you you a hotshot, a hotshot?
Yeah, yeah
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Writer: Michael Pompei
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