Hey Snowflake
Album: Phone Numbers of Old Friends
By: Technicolor Blind
By: Technicolor Blind
Duration
3:34
Genres
Description
This song is about musicians that are so heavily influenced by drugs that they become flakes when trying to perform or be in bands with. This song is written about one of my best friends who has recovered from drugs and has now been clean for years.
Lyrics
Hey snowflake, why don't you come around Got the number can't dial it down Say you wanna play, seems a mistake Down the Tucson local drink you know the lights will fade Little dropper, looking pasty white Like your dried lips, your cocaine nights You're luck is gonna turn from red to blue Cause these local players aren't so thrilled with you You say you need one chance, it's different this time But you had your chance, like the rest in this line Hey snowflake, you fall from the sky You're original, but don't ask why Nobody knows who this peasant is But I can tell you like the rest, you ain't worth shit Little dropper that comes from the scrapes Of the lungs you use, the resin it makes You can smoke your insides until your blue in the face But that won't change the fact that you're a fucking flake
