M--Mitchell; L--DuBois)



in context of the stars / u point at my point right

u reflect off my sunglasses / waiting for the moon on a tight night



in context of the sun / zero degrees is where we start

u grind on my gass pedal / red line earth clutchin' my hear



in context of the moon / u pull to my full height

we black out during the eclipse / jelly roll on a comet kite



out of the day into the night

catchin' the heat and the ride beat

ooo la la well ooo la well



u says there's nothing to do

i says that's during the day

u says aren't we having fun

i says the night's not yet won

u says the feeling will be

ooo la la well oo la well



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Dave Watson, Severed Heads Liberation Front (Re-release the _Stretcher_ EP!)

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