I passed through little Whitley t… And stopped where locals could be… When I pulled up, I heard a sound Angel’s voice in Dolby surround It was a sweet, but tearful song

Just being yourself Is the absolute best way To show the world love

Little chipper 'munk Primal, honest, cheeky, sweet Sugar in my ’shine

I need to get him out So he feels the treat Of an empty bladder Grass beneath his feet

If they push you Push back And go for the throat

Face down in gutter again Seems to be my closest friend Where I land time and again Nothing new except the end

I embrace your wild side And all that it entails Presence, passion, overkill And dirt beneath my nails

Always late Mostly great That’s just how we roll. Got minute For a hit

Old school Playing a groove of the used to Small few Hailed by hipsters and still cool Lo-fi

I wanna kiss your scars I wanna smell your stank I wanna taste your tears I wanna lick your taint I wanna hold you close

We might be just a bit fucked up And, God, I hope that’s true ‘Cause that means life is nothing… The deepest passion’s hue

Remembering that fateful day I wish I hadn’t run away I saw the fire in your eyes And it froze me as if a spire I thought I’d have a cooler head

Ev’ryone’s so shiny and bright Double rainbows and laser lights I guess that’s why I’ve come to c… To be the dark side of the moon

Really want to ask you out ‘Cause I feel a special bout Of the things we dream about Discipline and love devout

Sittin’ in a patio chair Breathin’ in the cool night air Listening to the breeze Rustling leaves in trees I’m being the love of life