Calling All Cars lyrics

[Hook: Watsky]
Calling all cars, cars
Calling all cars
All, all, all
Calling all cars, calling all cars, calling all cars
We've got a sick emcee aboard
He's got big ideas, is armed and dangerous
He could make it so be alarmed (We need to hollow behind bars)

[Verse 1: watsky]
So if you're throwing stones at a glass house
I've got some pebbles in my dome, so let's rock this party out
I said rock this party out! (okay!)
You start with the windows, I'll start with the walls
And we'll keep rolling boulders untill the motherf*cker falls
Crash this party line like mardi gras tonight and we got all the beads
Got the powers to be stripping off their dignity like daddy's little princess in a girl's gone wild tee
Now let me see you dance for me
(How about some jazz hands please)
How about I act a madman and go battling our deamons, splitting, traveling to Eden now by paddling upstream
I got half a mind to do it, and the other half to do it faster
Plastered off a bag of weeds like dandelion wishes still out floating in the breeze
Getting lifted to the treetops off a spliff rolled up with chronic purple mountain majesties
Circle past and I'll pull tragedy and flip it on the man
I see two squad cars in a nasty accident in traffic jam