[ti:Hockey Hair] [ar:Atmosphere] [al:You Can't Imagine How Much Fun We're Having ] [by:candy_c] [00:00.85]Atmosphere - Hockey Hair [00:15.48] [00:20.70] [00:21.91]You can't imagine how much fun we're having [00:24.05] [00:27.53]Stop it there without a care to what you've got to fear [00:29.28]Keep it all betwen your beer and your hockey hair [00:31.83]A lot of weird people traits and ticks [00:34.34]From the strangers to these dangerous faces you kiss [00:36.90]You know this town aint cool as it used to be [00:39.60]When the lion, tigers and bears'd stare at your jewelry [00:41.97]Thruthfully I'm content with how the day moves [00:44.65]Stepped up the game, oops, still rock the same shoes [00:47.23]And one-time with them flashin things, they still [00:49.89]There to turn the drama into action scenes [00:52.25]I'm renting me a vehicle to roll me to the finish line [00:55.05]Follow if you wanna, we'll return around dinner time [00:57.59]Back hurts a little bit more with every cigarette [01:00.15]MY mack learned to never ignore the petty gibberish [01:02.83]I walk the clay cocky like MR. Know-It-Also [01:05.89]Patiently waiting to pop, shake up the soda bottle [01:08.58]Horizontal like a mail-order male whore that came forth [01:10.92]Just to show you his pale horse [01:13.26]Of course the ones that love him hate him most [01:15.68]Heard broken aint nothin man, she look like she ate a ghost [01:18.28]Make a toast to the butterknife, fuck it right [01:20.88]Wonder when my butterfly is gonna kep her flutter tight [01:23.54]I get way lonely when I'm on the j-o-b [01:26.18]And every pretty face actin like they know me [01:28.58]Same story, take photos and blow me [01:31.20]Like suckin on my pony is some type of a fuckin trophy [01:33.73]Don't know what to say homie, I understand under [01:36.37]the notion that mine is at home under another man [01:38.98]Don't even give it two minutes of business [01:41.55]Rotate the shoulderblades a