Sunset City from Zebehazy Summer by Passalacqua

Pool parties, open wine bottles, stale peppermints
Horseflies, talking heads, talking bout the deficit
Apple Pie Moonshine, afternoon high
June, July-end, playing chess with friends

Deodato plays in a Woodbridge haze
Heat index at 108 - I won't shave
Late-night coney runs, barbecue Better Made's
Valentine Vodka in the Paul Newman lemonade

Drive-ins watching mobster movies with dark shades,
As if I'm made like "FUCK YOU, PAY ME"
Maple syrup and a slice of bread made due
Position four fans gotta portable AC

It's the same in Carolina as it is in Illinois
And everywhere else - whether waterside,
Shore-front, driver's seat, backyard, rooftop, et al.
Breathe in your Sunset City.

'Cause this is Sunset City.

Runny nose, stuffy nose, transformers blow,
Lockouts, shutdowns, mushrooms grow,
Day breakers, they break us
And I'm just a happy slave with a gilded watch and a nappy mane

Oberon's, modern music ride-a-rounds, stormy lakes
Holdin' on to all that remains of these summer days
But there ain't much at all no more, there ain't much at all...

The stress don't leave and the breeze is a brevity
But it's quite difficult to set aside the energy
We smoke up, drink up, soak up, etcetera
Me, you, and Sunset City.

• Alternative
• Detroit
• Experimental
• Hip Hop
• Hip-Hop/Rap
• Michigan
• Detroit