Broad Daylight - Gabriel Rios

Back in the old days, tight like a fight

Used to hang with the devil in the broad daylight

We had a route, a walkabout

Until we had a row, a kind of falling out

He showed me the low, showed me the down

Called it the happy low down

We used to rock some tunes with a guy named Lloyd

Lloyd still got them polaroid’s

Broad daylight

Broad daylight

Stop climaxing, you got your fight

Leaving him alone in the broad daylight

He might get it on, on his own and start building a throne

Out of worn out razors

Look at you shaking you can’t find his plight

Got you scared of ghosts in the dead of night

While you’re making up stories trying to make it ok

He’ll be bringing them in to let them out and play

In the broad daylight

Broad daylight

Leaving me alone in the broad daylight

In the broad daylight

Broad daylight

In the broad day

Please don’t leave me alone

Leaving me alone in the broad daylight

You’ll get your money, you’ll get your night

Just leave me alone up (in the broad daylight)

I need some shit of my own, i need a throne

Not them razors

And who you think you are screaming hollywood burn?

If you really want to stop it then burn your sperm

'cause this here be going on until its not and then a little more

Broad daylight

Leaving me alone in the broad daylight

In the broad daylight

Broad daylight, in the broad day

Please don’t leave me alone

Leaving me alone in the broad daylight

In the broad daylight

In the broad daylight

In the broad daylight

In the broad daylight

Broad daylight

In the broad day

Please don’t leave me alone

Leaving me alone in the broad daylight