Waves of frozen golden little lie summers, Just enough to jelly mind,
With the midnight eye,
How old we have grown,
How old? How old?
Does it bother 1000 nudes?
To be flipped through a book,
Talk to me Mr. Gorilla,
Tokyo I'm losing my mind,
Drip away eye drip.
Smells like drip,
Taste under the skin,
Wash machine friend a week hit,
Midnight eye flipped 1000 nudes,
LP mix blah bla bl.
