prettywhenimhigh

just finished my first listen and all I have to say right now is this gif
 

Met my boyfriend down at the taco truck 
Pass me my vape, I’m feeling sick, I need to take a puff
Imagine if we actually gave a fuck
Wouldn't that be something to talk about for us?
 
Caribbean blue in sweater weather
I’m falling into you 
Although it seems I’ve gotten better
I can be violent too
 
That's why they call me Lanita 
When I get down, I’m bonita
Don’t come find me in Reseda
I’ll go crazy 
Read my gold chain, says Lanita
When I’m violent, it's Carlito’s Way
Blood on my feet on the street
I’m dancing crazy 
 
Spin it ‘til you whip it into white cream baby 
Print it into black and white pages, don't faze me 
Before you talk, let me stop what you're saying 
I know, I know, I know that you hate me
 
Honey, I got up so early
And then, I got into the shower, and
I was just able to go back to sleep for an hour and a half, so that rocked, um anyway
I had this dream where um, aha, I don't know
 
(Signin’ off, bang bang, kiss kiss)
Ya heard my baby's back in town now
You should come-a, come over 
We’ll be hanging around now 
You should come-a, come over 
Back, back to the garden
We’re getting high now because we’re older
Me, myself I like diamonds
Or, baby, crimson and clover
 
Oh, God, miss you on my lips
It's me, your little Venice bitch
On the stoop with the neighborhood kids
Callin’ out, bang bang, kiss kiss 
Callin’ out, bang bang, kiss kiss 
Signin’ off, bang bang, kiss kiss
 
Back in the garden
We're getting high now because we’re older
Me, myself I like diamonds
My baby, crimson and clover
Wha-wha-wha-wha-wha-whatever 
Everything, whatever 
Wha-wha-wha-wha-wha-whatever 
Everything’s whatever 
 
Oh, God, miss you on my lips
It's me, your little Venice bitch
On the stoop with the neighborhood kids
Callin’ out, bang bang, kiss kiss 
Callin’ out, bang bang, kiss kiss 
Signin’ off, bang bang, kiss kiss
 
If you weren't mine, I’d be jealous of your love
(get high, drop acid) 
If you weren't mine, I’d be jealous of your love
(never die, not tonight, Lake Placid!)
If you weren't mine, I’d be jealous of your love 
If you weren't mine, I’d be jealous of your love
If you weren’t mine, I’d be jealous of your love
 
Oh, God, miss you on my lips 
It's me, your little Venice bitch
On the stoop with the neighborhood kids
(If you weren't mine, I’d be jealous of your love)
Callin’ out, bang bang, kiss kiss 
Callin’ out, bang bang, kiss kiss
Signin’ off, bang bang, kiss kiss

Hands on your knees, I’m Angelina Jolie
Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie 
Lemme put my hands on your knees, you can braid my hair
Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere
 
Me and my boyfriend listen to the Chili Peppers 
We write hit songs without tryin’ like all the time, all the time
I take off all my clothes, dance naked for the neighbors
I’m like “fuck it,” gonna give a show, I open up the blinds
 
I threw caution to the wind, get onto the bike
Take a minute to yourself, skinny dip in my mind
I’m in love
I’m in love 
Got a knife in my jacket, honey on the vine
Baby, I’ll bring the coffee if you bring the wine 
I’m in love
I’m in love 
 
(‘Cause I’m in love)
Hands on your knees, I’m Angelina Jolie
Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie 
Lemme put my hands on your knees, you can braid my hair
Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere
Hands on your knees, I’m Angelina Jolie
Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie 
Lemme put my hands on your knees, you can braid my hair
Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere
 
I sit upskirt, I don't have much to lose
I’ve got a dog, I take it for a midnight
A midnight drive, yeah
My boyfriend tested positive for COVID
It don’t matter, we’ve been kissing, so whatever
He has, I have, I can’t cry
 
I threw caution to the wind, get onto the bike
Take a minute for myself, skinny dip in my mind
I’m in love, I’m in love 
 
(I’m in love)
Hands on your knees, I’m Angelina Jolie
Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie 
Lemme put my hands on your knees, you can braid my hair
Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere
 
I don’t know, maybe we should do something, like, like merge this song, like Dale’s song
You know that song, ‘Wipeout’? 
[Wipeout!]
 
Hands on your knees, I’m Angelina Jolie
Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie 
Lemme put my hands on your knees, you can braid my hair
Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere
(Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-doo-doo) (Wipeout!) 
Hands on your knees, I’m Angelina Jolie
Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie 
Lemme put my hands on your knees, you can braid my hair
Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere
Hands on your knees, I’m Angelina Jolie
Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie 
Lemme put my hands on your knees, you can braid my hair 
Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere (hah!)
Hands on your knees, I’m Angelina Jolie
Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie 
Lemme put my hands on your knees, you can braid my hair
Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere (hah!)

screaming crying cumming
 
also the jump reference? 

Don’t you dare say that you'll braid my hair, babe 
If you don’t really care 
You wanted me sadder
You wanted me sadder 
Fishtail, what's the matter ah-ah
 
Skipping rope in the bayou, bayou 
Slip softly into rain
Not that smart, but I’ve got things to say 
Palm trees in black and white 
I like to watch them sway 
You're so funny, I wish I could skinny dip inside your mind
 
Lately, I’ve been thinking about how things used to be 
Swinging in a nightgown underneath the old oak tree 
Almost Victorian with you, you can talk to me 
But, lately, I can see
 
You wanted me sadder
Baby, can’t you see it?
For me, you are the one and if I’m not the one for you 
Don’t you see it?
I was on the stairs, Ella Fitzgerald on the air, feeling hella rare
Baby, if you care, baby don't you dare say you’ll braid my hair, babe
Don’t you dare say that you'll braid my hair, babe 
If you don't really care 
You wanted me sadder
 
Dancing there in the hot, hot sun
I know that we’ve got problems
I plan to address them another day
Palm trees in black and white
I see in technicolor 
Maybe I’ll take my glasses off so I stop painting red flags green 
 
Lately, I’ve been sunning in the L.A. riverbed 
Wearing nothing but the sunburn bruises on my knees
I like how you talk, how you speak, how you look at me 
But, lately, I can see
 
You wanted me sadder
Baby, can't you see it?
You wanted me sadder 
You wanted me sadder
For me, you are the one and if I’m not the one for you
Don’t you see it? 
I was on the stairs, Ella Fitzgerald on the air, feeling hella lit
Baby, if you care, baby
Don't you dare say
You’ll braid my hair, see
Baby, if you care then 
Baby, don't you dare say that you really care
 
Don’t you dare say that you'll braid my hair 
When you get home tonight if you don’t really care 
Yeah, don’t you dare say that you’ll braid my hair, babe 
If you don't really care, say that you'll braid my hair
 
If you’re not coming home to me, mm
You want someone sadder
Skipping rope in the bayou, bayou 
Slip softly into rain 
I’m not that smart, but I’ve got things to say
 

Pick you up at home, quarter to three 
Ask you if you want something to eat
Drive around, get drunk, do it over again 
Wake you up at night, quarter to one 
I can never stop, wanna have fun 
Don't be acting like I’m the kinda girl who can sleep 
 
‘Cause every time you say you're gonna go
I just smile, ‘cause babe, I already know
You know I got nothing under this overcoat 
 
Ooh, let the light in
At your back door, yelling ‘cause I wanna come in 
Ooh, turn your light on
Look at us, you and I, back at it again
 
Pick you up around quarter to two 
Usually, we’ve got nothing to do 
Screw it, maybe you should go and record some other songs
 
Got my dress on tight cause you know that I
Look shinin’ in the light, there's so much ridin’ on this life
And how we write a love song 
 
Ooh, let the light in
At your back door yelling, ‘cause I wanna come in 
Ooh, turn your light on
Look at us, you and I, back at it again
 
‘Cause I love to love to love to love you
I hate to hate to hate to hate you 
Put the Beatles on, light the candles, go back to bed 
Cause I wanna wanna wanna want you 
I need to need to need to need you
Put the TV on, the flowers in the vase, lie your head
 
Ooh, let the light in
At your back door, yelling ‘cause I wanna come in 
Ooh, turn your light on
Look at us, you and me, back at it again

Three white butterflies to know you're near
 
I know they think that it took somebody else
To make me beautiful, beautiful
As they intended me to be, but they're wrong 
I know they think that it took thousands of people
To put me together again, like an experiment
Some big man behind the scenes
Sewing Frankenstein black dreams into my soul
But they're wrong 
 
God, if you're near me, send me three white butterflies
Or an owl to know you're listening
Sitting while I’m drinking 
Grandfather, please stand on the shoulders of my father while he's deep-sea fishing
For sharks in the Pacific
 
‘Cause I’m good, I’m spirit, warm-bodied
Available deity wrapped up in, oh
I’m folk, I’m jazz, I’m blue, I’m green
Regrettably, also a white woman 
But I have good intentions even if I’m one of the last ones
If you don't believe me look at my poetry and my melodies
Feel it in your bones 
I have good intentions even if I’m one of the last ones 
(Ah-ha-ah-yeah, Ah-ha-ah-yeah, Ah-ha-ah-yeah)
 
Grandfather, please stand on the shoulders of my father while he's deep-sea fishing
For all the things he's wishing 
God, if you're near me, send me three white butterflies
Or a map to know you're fishing 
Impart on me your wisdom 
 
It took somebody else to make me beautiful, wonderful
As they intended me to be 
But they’re wrong
 
Three white butterflies to know you’re near

There's a certain point the body can't come back from
In one year, we've learned the turn of the mouth
The depth that the chest cavity takes
Chucky was there for three out of three
I was there for the third 'cause I couldn't be There for the one who was closest to me
But I can't say I run when things get hard
It's just that I don't trust myself with my heart
But I've had to let it break a little more
'Cause they say that's what it's for
 
That's how the light shines in
That's how the light shines in 
It's how the light gets in
Mhm
 
[Whistling]
 
So, everyone was there, tey were standing, laughing
& I'm on the side with my tears streaming down
Something about the clutch of the wrist
He thought mine was his to cough into his mouth
We've only got hours
& I just can't stop crying, 'cause all of the ways
When you see someone dying, the sea of your days flash in front of you
& you think about who will be with you
& then there's Donoghue
Mhm
 
Daddy, I miss them
I'm in the mountains
I'm probably running away from the feelings I get
When I think all the things about them
Daddy, I miss them
I'm at the Roadrunner Cafe
I'm probably running away from the thoughts and the day
That have things to do with them, but they say
 
That's how the light gets in
That's how the light gets in
That's how the light gets in
 
Think by the third of March, I was cracked open
Finally, the ground was cold, they wouldn't open
Brought by the sunlight of the spirit to pour into me
There's a name for it in Japanese - it's kintsugi
They sang folk songs from the '40s even
Be-fourteen-year-old new froggy came accordin' 
How do my blood relatives know all of these songs?
I don't know anyone left who knows songs that I sing
 
That’s how the light gets in
That’s how the light gets in
 
But, Daddy, I miss them
I'm at the Roadrunner Cafe
Probably running away from the feelings today 
In the snow-capped mountains of the desert
Daddy, I miss them
I'm in the mountains 
Probably running away, I'm meaning to say
That there's nothing to do except know that
This is how the light gets in
 
By cracking, the light gets in
It's how the light gets in
That's how the light gets in
That's how the light gets in
 
& you're golden
Oh, oh, oh
Just another folk song, but hey, I try so hard, but that's okay
It's how the light gets in
It's how the light gets in
It's how the light gets in

Don’t you understand what that means?
It means quit lusting after your neighbor
That’s a heck of a life!
You get to love your children in front of you
You get to love - you ever talk to somebody?
“I want a new life, I don’t love my wife anymore
I don’t love my kids anymore, I’m missing out on -”
Like, they’re usually my age
Does that sound like love?
It’s a life dominated with lust
And for too long they’ve been holding it off
And finally they just get weak
And they say, “it doesn’t matter anymore”
And the spirit of God says, “I’ll confuse you with desires
With what you have and what’s in front of you”
And so, as it works deep in your heart
As you call out to him and say
“How could you do it to me, man?
Help me want what I got
Help me love what’s in front of me
Help me want more of my wife and more of my friends
& help me serve the city I live in
& not wish it away and hope I can move
Help me, God
I wanna be a man of love
Not a man of lust”
But you gotta do that
 
& so I bring you to this verse and I’m done, I’m done
Psalms Chapter 8
& do you know where I got this verse?
This is gonna sound crazy to you, but I’m gonna tell you the absolute truth
It’s going to make me sound so spiritual, so I’m looking forward to it
 
I woke up this morning and God said, “check the Bible out”
I don’t know if it was God, but it felt like God
& I had the thought in my head, “check the Bible out”
I’ma to speak to you from the verse of the day

That means I don’t have to do anything
I don’t have to look anywhere
Just look at the verse of the day
So, I get to the verse of the day
& here’s the verse of the day, today, in the Bible
Look at this
“Look at the splendor of the skies
Your creative genius glowing in the heavens
When I ga- when I gaze at your moon and your stars
Mounted like jewels in their setting
I know you are the fascinating artist who fashioned it all!
When I look up and I see such wonder and workmanship above
“I have to ask this question
I’ve gotta ask this question
Compared to all this cosmic glory
“Why would you ever bother with puny, mortal man, or being?”
Ooh, don’t get me started
I can reach over Adam while infatuated
Or be infatuted with Adam’s son
 
Why are you so infatuted with me?
You’re the star breeder, you’re the ocean maker
You’re the whale creator, you’re the rhino designer
Who do you think you are? You, man
 
And, and then it goes on in Verse 5, and it says,
“Yet what honor you have given to me
Created only a little lower than Elohim
Which is the name of creator God
Artist God
You wanna call God an artist?
At some point tonight before you go to bed, go
“Yo, Elohim!,” and he’ll hear, “You’re the best artist ever!”
Below Elohim, crowned like kings and queens with glory and magnificence
You have delighted, you have delegated to them
Mastery over all you have made
You’ve made me a partner with you
 
I used to think my preaching was mostly about you
& you’re not gonna like this, but I’m gonna tell you the truth
I’ve discovered my preaching is mostly about me
 

Stars in my eyes, hiking up Griffith
Thinking about who was sad
And what didn’t get said in the midwest
Wish I could tell you now
I wrote you a note, but I didn’t send it
‘Cause that's the best method
The women here taught me about
 
What you don’t really understand
I’ve got magic in my hand, stars in my eyes
I’m a different kind of woman
If you want some basic bitch, go to the Beverly Center and find her
 
I’m sweet
Barefeet
If you wanna go where nobody goes, that’s where you’ll find me
In the sweet North Country
If I’m not there, come to my house on Genesee
 
What'cha doin’ with your life, do you think about it?
Do you contemplate where we came from?
Lately, we’ve been making out a lot, not talking ‘bout the stuff that’s at the
Very heart of things
 
Do you want children?
Do you wanna marry me?
Do you wanna run marathons in Long Beach by the sea?
I’ve got things to do like nothing at all, I wanna do them with you
Do you wanna do them with me?
 
If you want someone, then just call me up and remember where I’ll be
Sweet in bare feet
You can find me where no one will be
 
In the woods somewhere
In the northern heart of the valley
In the sweet North Country
If I’m not there, come to my house on Genesee

just finished my first listen and all I have to say right now is this gif
 

not sure if anyone mentioned this but.... "Her lyrics flirt with transgressions that have previously landed her in hot water, within and beyond her music: casual Covid noncompliance, brownface."

just finished my first listen and all I have to say right now is this gif
 

paris texas reminds me of bartender omgggg i’m so obsessed with it

just finished my first listen and all I have to say right now is this gif
 

just finished my first listen and all I have to say right now is this gif
 

just finished my first listen and all I have to say right now is this gif
 

just finished my first listen and all I have to say right now is this gif
 

just finished my first listen and all I have to say right now is this gif
 

The time has come...
Did you know that there's a tunnel under Ocean Blvd - Post-Release Thread
  

MY TIME HAS FINALLY COME MY FIRST ALBUM LISTEN
 
 

MY TIME HAS FINALLY COME MY FIRST ALBUM LISTEN
 
 

MY TIME HAS FINALLY COME MY FIRST ALBUM LISTEN
 
 

MY TIME HAS FINALLY COME MY FIRST ALBUM LISTEN