Atticus Cobain - Dispatch

I never been to London

You never been to Spain

I never been to war, you never been to prison

But we never been the same

After all is said and done

There was so much more to relate

Now the world will never know

Just what it lost that day

Give me some hotdamn

Give me some birdman

Give me some Proud Mary

The one with Claudia Lennear

Give me that mixtape

Give me those school days

Give me some hard cider, the one we did not mean to make

I was never beaten down like you were

I got to grow up in your wake

Momma always protected you

And dad was my ticket away

And after all that was said and done

There was so much more to relate

Now the world will never know

Just what it lost that day

Give me some hotdamn

Give me some birdman

Give me some Proud Mary, the one with Claudia Lennear

Give me that mixtape

Give me those school days

Give me some hard cider, the one we did not mean to make

In prison there was more drugs than I ever seen

And they let me stay out all night and trip the starlight 'til my soul was clean

And when I got out, I began my journey to the east

As they were filling you up with pills

Give me some hotdamn

Give me some birdman

Give me some Proud Mary

The one with Claudia Lennear

Give me that mixtape

Give me those school days

Give me some hard cider, the one we did not mean to make

Give me that long skate

Give me that heartache

Give me some Proud Mary the one with Claudia Lennear

Give me that penalty kill

Give me some big chill

Oh, you be Dignan Redding and I’ll be Atticus Cobain