we float into space your wide eyes hide your face as we float inbetween i'd die with you if you bleed as we float as we float into space your
and all of this time i was just trying to reach you through the rain traffic as you float into space your white eyes hide your face as you float in between
As you float into space Your white eyes hide your face As you float in between I die with you, if you leave As you float As you float into space Your
all of this time i was just trying to reach you through the rain traffic as you float into space your white eyes hide your face as you float in between
float into space your wide eyes hide your face as we float inbetween i'd die with you if you bleed as we float as we float into space your wide
tsunami tump mi ah tump mi ah tump mi ah tump mi tump up yo pussi like ah 2 alli [Chorus] [Verse 3:] Me wa bruk yo rass back gi mi bushi bushi mek mi
up ghetto economics Spit from the voicebox, nasty with sonics Animals released out of boxes Plus we got that Stronghold on the throat That'll leave you all gone on the float
broad highway somewhere When the music from the carillon Seemed to hurl your heart out there Past the scientific darkness Past the fireflies that float
crazy thoughts `bout Redneck Mothers and pick up trucks and a Ray Wylie Hubbard song Pillow dream me back to Houston, to the Good Old Days It`s a long way to float
bench 'Bout a broad highway somewhere When the music from the carillon Seemed to hurl your heart out there Past the scientific darkness Past the fireflies that float
light I'm lost in the stars I'm lost in the night I'm out of this place And into another Unchartered and untraced Waiting to be discovered I've beat around the bush
Behind a burning bush he's waiting like a sleepless night So silent and so strong I know that I must push push push until the morning light Don't
think dip dy dip to the socialize Of americal not America mer Medler rich peddler "hold up? Which ways up whatever high Heather by bush push push push in The bush
float and row hope without a boat Go slow nope won't, let 'em poke it's not a joke Gotta choke and pin push, skin Bush he been a crook [?] took them wives
