| Song | Factory Love |
| Artist | Bryce Vine |
| Album | Carnival |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Aaron Zuckerman/Bryce Vine/Diederik van Elsas/Parrish Warrington | |
| 作曲 : Aaron Zuckerman/Bryce Vine/Diederik van Elsas/Parrish Warrington | |
| We got factory love, pharmaceutical pleasure | |
| It's just factory love, ain’t no high in forever | |
| We've been on 'em for days, wired and high on a field | |
| 45 and a shot, four or five | |
| [Verse 1] | |
| Pop a couple bad aspirin, chop a couple, I’ll split | |
| Knock up another one back sweet, sake up on that lip | |
| Yeah, we live for that dove life | |
| Yeah, we **** with them beans | |
| Girl, you live for them doves, right? | |
| Take me under your wings | |
| Ah, yeah, yeah | |
| Coffee color mocha frame, talkin' but ain't no exchange | |
| Droppin' on me every day, hoppin' on me every day | |
| Body drippin' hella Daiso, so says she wanna go to Stagecoach | |
| Birdie puffin' lemon haze smoke, double vision got me double-dippin' | |
| [Pre-Chorus] | |
| Ooh yeah, Feliz Navidad | |
| Got the whole world on a string | |
| What more did it bring? | |
| White noise on the beach | |
| Waves crash to the shore like calm in a storm | |
| [Chorus] | |
| We got factory love, pharmaceutical pleasure | |
| It’s just factory love, ain’t no high in forever | |
| We've been on ’em for days, wired and high on a field | |
| 45 and a shot, four or five other pills | |
| It's just factory love, we get by on the pleasure | |
| No old fashion in love , ain't no high in forever | |
| Ooh, eh, eh, eh, eh | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| Comb-like state to the dome, might face | |
| Wanna go, don't stop, never pause, no breaks | |
| Let me crawl your walls, do it all, no stress | |
| Waterfall in the bed, let it flow, life vest | |
| I took too much of somethin’, munchin' on some vitamin chew | |
| Next thing I knew, I saw you crunchin' up anonymous blues | |
| Odd colors swirlin' that shit not what vitamins do | |
| You got the shade of skin to show your more androgynous roots, yeah | |
| [Pre-Chorus] | |
| Oh yeah, yeah | |
| Feliz Navidad | |
| You got the whole world on a string | |
| What more did it bring? | |
| White noise on the beach | |
| Waves crash to the shore like calm in a storm | |
| [Chorus] | |
| We got factory love, pharmaceutical pleasure | |
| It's just factory love, ain't no high forever | |
| We've been on 'em for days, wired and high on a field | |
| 45 and a shot, four or five other pills | |
| It's just factory love, we get by on the pleasure | |
| No old fashion in love, ain't no high in forever | |
| Ooh, eh, eh, eh, eh | |
| [Outro] | |
| All night long in the moon-white fog | |
| You and I keep warm in a room not locked | |
| Where the sun don't shine for the dreary | |
| And doves don't cry for the weary (Don't cry for the) | |
| All night long in the moon-white fog | |
| You and I keep warm in a room not locked | |
| Where the sun don't shine for the dreary | |
| No, the doves don't cry for the weary |
| zuo ci : Aaron Zuckerman Bryce Vine Diederik van Elsas Parrish Warrington | |
| zuo qu : Aaron Zuckerman Bryce Vine Diederik van Elsas Parrish Warrington | |
| We got factory love, pharmaceutical pleasure | |
| It' s just factory love, ain' t no high in forever | |
| We' ve been on ' em for days, wired and high on a field | |
| 45 and a shot, four or five | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Pop a couple bad aspirin, chop a couple, I' ll split | |
| Knock up another one back sweet, sake up on that lip | |
| Yeah, we live for that dove life | |
| Yeah, we with them beans | |
| Girl, you live for them doves, right? | |
| Take me under your wings | |
| Ah, yeah, yeah | |
| Coffee color mocha frame, talkin' but ain' t no exchange | |
| Droppin' on me every day, hoppin' on me every day | |
| Body drippin' hella Daiso, so says she wanna go to Stagecoach | |
| Birdie puffin' lemon haze smoke, double vision got me doubledippin' | |
| PreChorus | |
| Ooh yeah, Feliz Navidad | |
| Got the whole world on a string | |
| What more did it bring? | |
| White noise on the beach | |
| Waves crash to the shore like calm in a storm | |
| Chorus | |
| We got factory love, pharmaceutical pleasure | |
| It' s just factory love, ain' t no high in forever | |
| We' ve been on ' em for days, wired and high on a field | |
| 45 and a shot, four or five other pills | |
| It' s just factory love, we get by on the pleasure | |
| No old fashion in love , ain' t no high in forever | |
| Ooh, eh, eh, eh, eh | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Comblike state to the dome, might face | |
| Wanna go, don' t stop, never pause, no breaks | |
| Let me crawl your walls, do it all, no stress | |
| Waterfall in the bed, let it flow, life vest | |
| I took too much of somethin', munchin' on some vitamin chew | |
| Next thing I knew, I saw you crunchin' up anonymous blues | |
| Odd colors swirlin' that shit not what vitamins do | |
| You got the shade of skin to show your more androgynous roots, yeah | |
| PreChorus | |
| Oh yeah, yeah | |
| Feliz Navidad | |
| You got the whole world on a string | |
| What more did it bring? | |
| White noise on the beach | |
| Waves crash to the shore like calm in a storm | |
| Chorus | |
| We got factory love, pharmaceutical pleasure | |
| It' s just factory love, ain' t no high forever | |
| We' ve been on ' em for days, wired and high on a field | |
| 45 and a shot, four or five other pills | |
| It' s just factory love, we get by on the pleasure | |
| No old fashion in love, ain' t no high in forever | |
| Ooh, eh, eh, eh, eh | |
| Outro | |
| All night long in the moonwhite fog | |
| You and I keep warm in a room not locked | |
| Where the sun don' t shine for the dreary | |
| And doves don' t cry for the weary Don' t cry for the | |
| All night long in the moonwhite fog | |
| You and I keep warm in a room not locked | |
| Where the sun don' t shine for the dreary | |
| No, the doves don' t cry for the weary |
| zuò cí : Aaron Zuckerman Bryce Vine Diederik van Elsas Parrish Warrington | |
| zuò qǔ : Aaron Zuckerman Bryce Vine Diederik van Elsas Parrish Warrington | |
| We got factory love, pharmaceutical pleasure | |
| It' s just factory love, ain' t no high in forever | |
| We' ve been on ' em for days, wired and high on a field | |
| 45 and a shot, four or five | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Pop a couple bad aspirin, chop a couple, I' ll split | |
| Knock up another one back sweet, sake up on that lip | |
| Yeah, we live for that dove life | |
| Yeah, we with them beans | |
| Girl, you live for them doves, right? | |
| Take me under your wings | |
| Ah, yeah, yeah | |
| Coffee color mocha frame, talkin' but ain' t no exchange | |
| Droppin' on me every day, hoppin' on me every day | |
| Body drippin' hella Daiso, so says she wanna go to Stagecoach | |
| Birdie puffin' lemon haze smoke, double vision got me doubledippin' | |
| PreChorus | |
| Ooh yeah, Feliz Navidad | |
| Got the whole world on a string | |
| What more did it bring? | |
| White noise on the beach | |
| Waves crash to the shore like calm in a storm | |
| Chorus | |
| We got factory love, pharmaceutical pleasure | |
| It' s just factory love, ain' t no high in forever | |
| We' ve been on ' em for days, wired and high on a field | |
| 45 and a shot, four or five other pills | |
| It' s just factory love, we get by on the pleasure | |
| No old fashion in love , ain' t no high in forever | |
| Ooh, eh, eh, eh, eh | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Comblike state to the dome, might face | |
| Wanna go, don' t stop, never pause, no breaks | |
| Let me crawl your walls, do it all, no stress | |
| Waterfall in the bed, let it flow, life vest | |
| I took too much of somethin', munchin' on some vitamin chew | |
| Next thing I knew, I saw you crunchin' up anonymous blues | |
| Odd colors swirlin' that shit not what vitamins do | |
| You got the shade of skin to show your more androgynous roots, yeah | |
| PreChorus | |
| Oh yeah, yeah | |
| Feliz Navidad | |
| You got the whole world on a string | |
| What more did it bring? | |
| White noise on the beach | |
| Waves crash to the shore like calm in a storm | |
| Chorus | |
| We got factory love, pharmaceutical pleasure | |
| It' s just factory love, ain' t no high forever | |
| We' ve been on ' em for days, wired and high on a field | |
| 45 and a shot, four or five other pills | |
| It' s just factory love, we get by on the pleasure | |
| No old fashion in love, ain' t no high in forever | |
| Ooh, eh, eh, eh, eh | |
| Outro | |
| All night long in the moonwhite fog | |
| You and I keep warm in a room not locked | |
| Where the sun don' t shine for the dreary | |
| And doves don' t cry for the weary Don' t cry for the | |
| All night long in the moonwhite fog | |
| You and I keep warm in a room not locked | |
| Where the sun don' t shine for the dreary | |
| No, the doves don' t cry for the weary |