Songtext Travelling band Bliss N Eso

Travelling band

Yo, I'm about to pack my bags and hit the road with all my homies
The GPS is off we don't know where the fuck we're going
A gang of daydreamers that started from the bottom
A dollar and a dream and that's the shit I ain't forgotten
My tribe got that vibe that'll make you feel accepted
My soul is in these songs and the record its reflection
I'm on a quest to spread our music through the planet
Let us open your mind and we'll use it as a canvas
Now I count my blessings as a worldwide traveler
From getting pissy in Paris to waking up in Africa
I'll draw a map for ya, I been across the Atlas, bruh
From Niseko Japan to the snowy mountains in Canada
And my Jewish manager, he's my doobie handler
Could've shown you the world but yo, he's useless with a camera
Life on the road and I'm still surprised
How our bus was hit by a train and we still survived

It goes, one for the love, two for the soul
Let's take a trip through the stereo
We're a traveling band, moving through tape decks
Pack your bags, we found the old way so
It goes, one for the love, two for the soul
Let's take a trip through the stereo
We're a traveling band, moving through tape decks
Pack your bags, we found the old way

I'm leaving "Just me and my crew"
I'm leaving "Feel it on tours"
I'm leaving "Just me and my crew"
I'm leaving, word to Willie Nelson

I'm on the road again, what can I say
It's crazy waking up to a new place every single day
So press play on this cassette and the trouble begins
Like Tomorrowland when your fingertip hits the pen
We drove the mountains in the van, rode the powder in Japan
Then we rocked Afghanistan under the threat of Tali-ban
Sippin' fine wines in Paris, MyThai's and hammocks, in Miami
Seen it all it's like I've skydive the planet
And when we end the show, afterparty at my place
The whole crowd is screamin' ?afterparty at my place!?
Tryna smoke up all the weed before we fly afar
"You got that shit to roll a bluntà" Mmm, close but no cigar
Then I sit back and nap, watch Indiana Jones
While you see my plane back track and spin around the globe
Flyin' in and out of zones, all from cinematic poems
Seen the whole world but nothing's like Sydney as a home

It goes, one for the love, two for the soul
Let's take a trip through the stereo
We're a traveling band, moving through tape decks
Pack your bags, we found the oasis
It goes, one for the love, two for the soul
Let's take a trip through the stereo
We're a traveling band, moving through tape decks
Pack your bags, we found the oasis

I'm leaving "Just me and my crew"
I'm leaving "Globetrotter"
I'm leaving "Just me and my crew"
I'm leaving "International spot rocker"

"Feel it on tours"
"Globetrotter"
"Just me and my crew"
"International spot rocker"
"Just me and my crew"
"From trains to bus rides, down south to up north"
"Just me and my crew"

It goes, one for the love, two for the soul
Let's take a trip through the stereo
We're a traveling band, moving through tape decks
Pack your bags, we found the oasis
It goes, one for the love, two for the soul
Let's take a trip through the stereo
We're a traveling band, moving through tape decks
Pack your bags, we found the oasis

I'm on a big jet plane
I'm leaving, but baby I'll be back again
I'm on a big jet plane
I'm leaving, but baby I'll be back again

"Feel it on tours"
"Globetrotter"
"Just me and my crew"
"International spot rocker"