(Chorus)

We'll drop the coupe up in the desert
Coupe up in the desert
Fear and Loathing Las Vegas
We just gotta be patient
We'll drop the coupe up in the desert
Yeah (yeah!)
Like Fear and Loathing Las Vegas
Tell my momma I made it


(Verse 1)


Never been good at waking up off this heat
I got some sand in my socks
Blisters that's all on my feet
A slappy happy baby from the 90s with this shit behind me
Without the lake this shit beat
Got my desert looking like a mirage
Oasis for my patients
We got loud in the car
Drinks up in my system I forgot it's a drought now
Fell asleep on the couch
Oh
Ok we put the pedal to the metal
Gas up in my system
Never been under the weather
Under my radar
With all my cadence
Seeing my faces and all of these places
And oh my god
Oh my lord see me
Still at home
I'm watching the tv
I'm asleep I'm way too busy
Dreaming
Dreaming
And oh my god
Oh my lord see me
Still at home
I'm watching the tv
I'm asleep I'm way too busy
Dreaming


(Chorus)

We'll drop the coupe up in the desert
Coupe up in the desert
Fear and Loathing Las Vegas
We just gotta be patient
We'll drop the coupe up in the desert
Like Fear and Loathing Las Vegas
Tell my momma I made it


(Verse 2)

It's pretty cool where I come from you got it?
Dry and hot here like it's Tucson and popping
We will still go on no stopping
All this shit got my mood changed you noticed
Hey
I just want my mind at ease
Someone tell my momma she should pray for me
Yeah
Hey
There ain't no place for me
Why I always feel the need to leave
Yeah
I got my feet working
I feel like Lawrence
My memories certain
Was I a tourist?
Pump, pump, pump fake
Never pump up
Shlumped and skressed man
Never grow up
I got my lonesome
Always want some
Got my lonesome
Always want some
Oh man god damn
Do you really want some?
And oh my god
Oh my lord see me
Still at home
I'm watching the tv
I'm asleep I'm way too busy
Dreaming
Dreaming
And oh my god
Oh my lord see me
Still at home
I'm watching the tv
I'm asleep I'm way too busy
Dreaming

(Chorus)

We'll drop the coupe up in the desert
Coupe up in the desert
Fear and Loathing Las Vegas
We just gotta be patient
We'll drop the coupe up in the desert
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Like Fear and Loathing Las Vegas
Tell my momma I made it