Скачать или смотреть Watsky- Little Slice ft. Danny "Skyhigh" McClain [x Infinity]

Watsky on Warped Tour this summer: http://vanswarpedtour.com/
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Directed by Mike Dempsey
http://www.mikesbutt.com/
Director of photography— Dannel Escallon
http://dannelescallon.com/

Featuring Mark Rosen and Lauren Bonner
VFX by Tim Hendrix
Color grading by Aaron Hayden

Music written by George Watsky & Frans Mernick
Produced by Frans Mernick & Kush Mody
Trumpet + Horn arrangement by Max Miller-Loran
Guitar- Pat Dimitri
Mixed by Andrew Oedel
Mastered by Howie Weisenberg & Gentry Studer

Verse 1
and the clouds are red and pink like they’re wearing a tube of lipstick
the sun is dimming while dipping a toe into the Pacific
Just gimme a hot Jacuzzi,
a spliff and we’ll watch a movie
I’m spiffy man in a jiffy i’m lifted and living groovie

Chorus
I’m a groupie to the good life
looking for a taste of paradise
I don’t need the whole pie
just wanna have my little slice

Interlude

Verse 2
I found the fountain of youth and went skinny dipping up in it
I pick up the lucky pennies epiphanies every minute
I run the money to Coinstar and with the cash from the ticket
I snatch my homies whatever they want at Denny’s and kick it
till the mothafucking sun rise
so many folks I love right here
but it hasn’t a been a good night
until the shit gets kinda weird

Chorus (x 2)

Verse 3
I got a stylish private island inside of my mind
the size of Hawaii and when I’m vibing you’re likely to find me
deep in my psyche hiding out peeping a flying V
of neon pelicans filling the psychedelic horizon
like, "Wow, what just happened?
I’ll please have what he is having
And how can I come ride that wave?"
don’t give a damn if I’m damp I dance in the rain
I decided to celebrate like the sky is dumping champagne on me
paint every clap of thunder as heaven popping a bottle
jump in and paddle the deepest puddles, strap on my goggles
I gotta seek what I lack, when I’m weak, gotta act
I’m a freak—it’s a fact, but I can’t say that I mind
gotta leave those thoughts behind
And I hop in my car, and I bob in my seat when I’m dropping to the beat as I mob the beach
and I stop and I park at the top of a cliff in the dark and I’m digging on the stars in the sea
shining like a fistful of diamonds that somebody went and threw into the sky
but they ricochet off—and a couple of em fell into the water and they sink the bottom
and I think that I saw some, but I blink and I lost em, and I drink in the awesome view
infinite kilometers of water and the tiny ships moving across em
if I’m getting money then I get it while I can but if I’m not I better live it up and dammit I demand to give it every single breath I got inside of and try to be the man