I start it up, turn it over. Like a general motor. And come down heavy cause I drop it. Like a Tomahawk chopper. Gotta keep on doing what I'm doing. Cause we're clapping our hands now.
Let it go. . We get a little faded the colors go. running out of all our clothes. and the flash dont light when the battery is low.. Well you can stamp a foot down through the floor.
Don't stand too close to me. If you're left alone with me, uh oh. And leave that door open. Get someone to keep us company. . 'Cause I've been making up a list of things I'd do to you.
You're coming up and you climb up there. You attend to get a little bit restless. And bring a palm 'cause you feel like rain. And they spill it all over your sunset.