RATTLER

by Petite League

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RATTLER COMING JULY 26TH ON OUR NEW LABEL ZAP WORLD RECORDS

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releases July 26, 2019

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Track Name: NEW YORK GIRLS
I’m floral heroin chic
I’m the wildest summer in your recent memory
Young money millionaire
Mr. October is coming home
I’m bigger than The Strokes
An inhale of fresh air, choke
October is coming home
But you don’t love me anymore

Don’t you ever think about leaving
California Dreaming of New York girls
Twilight of your golden years
You’re still thinking of those New York girls

I’m an open casket funeral because I’m such a pretty boy
I’m two and a half minutes of unfiltered lo-fi summer, because that’s what you asked for
I’m a vicious heartbreaking matador
I’m a rodeo clown of passion
Mr. October is coming home
But you don’t love me anymore

Don’t you ever think about leaving
California Dreaming of New York girls
Twilight of your golden years
You’re still thinking of those New York girls
Don’t you ever think about leaving
California Dreaming of New York girls
Twilight of your golden years
You’re still thinking of those New York girls
Track Name: WHITE KNUCKLE WILDFLOWER
White knuckles on a wildflower
In a bouquet, in a bouquet
It's gonna get easier someday, when you leave this city
Oh, the devil's going to run you from this town
Oh, you're never going to settle down
Wild horse gonna die in the pasture where the green of the grass don't matter
Well I'm waiting, waiting for you to say

When you wanted me (well I'm waiting on you)
Where you wanted me (well I'm waiting on you)
When you wanted me and I'm waiting on you)
When you wanted me (well I'm waiting on you)
Where you wanted me (well I'm waiting on you)
When you wanted me and I'm waiting on you)

White lie like God and Country, my heart is like a wildfire chasing me
It's gonna get easier some day when you walk away from everything
Oh, the devil's going to drag you underground
Oh, your ashes are spread around
Wild horses all die in the manger where the green of the grass don't matter
and I'm waiting, waiting for you to say

When you wanted me (well I'm waiting on you)
Where you wanted me (well I'm waiting on you)
When you wanted me and I'm waiting on you)
When you wanted me (well I'm waiting on you)
Where you wanted me (well I'm waiting on you)
When you wanted me and I'm waiting on you)
Track Name: YUNG BUBBLEGUM
Running down to the weeds,
a scratch ticket from the skin of my teeth
I’m gonna win big tonight, oh I’m gonna take us out tonight
40s in the street, live like 4th of July every week
I’m gonna love you like your parents don’t know
I’m gonna bring you home before the morning light shows

American sweetheart, why’d you have to be so mean to me?
Woke up with you in my hair but as long as the dreams were good
I don’t care
American sweet tooth, why’d you have to be so rude to me?
Bubblegum don’t taste the same, but as long as the money was good
I don’t care

No sleep above the covers
Orange of the streetlight, warmth of the summer
A Spanish voice following the wind, wide eyes can tie a cherry stem
Young American Bubblegum, sweettooth for all the summer cum
I’m gonna love you like your parents don’t know
I’m gonna bring you home before the morning light shows

American sweetheart, why’d you have to be so mean to me?
Woke up with you in my hair but as long as the dreams were good
I don’t care
American sweet tooth, why’d you have to be so rude to me?
Bubblegum don’t taste the same, but as long as the money was good
I don’t care

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