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

You don’t know me You don’t own me You don’t show me Paradise Only tease me

Rain, rain wash away All the stains of yesterday Here I stand, made of clay Mold me into my today

I’m not sure how this all goes dow… I’m not sure how it works The only thing I know for sure We love each other’s quirks The things we thought would drive…

It feels like I’ve created a life Centered around mostly sacrifice And I don’t want to be your Jesus… So I’ll be the Devil Bass line to your treble

She’s a bad-ass bitch That talks with a lisp And I pity the fool that would fi… She’ll shove your face in the dirt And make your everything hurt

Maybe you could teach me how To tighten up my shit And maybe I could show you how To loosen up a bit Maybe we could be the spark

Each moment at hand Is open invitation To the promised land

I’d like to take a bath with you And see a divine point of view I’ll suds you up and be your tool To catch a glimpse of heaven’s due

You think I’ve got it all figured… I don’t know what’s more wrong I’ve only seen just a glimpse of… You’ve been Her all along

Fumbling in the dark Searching for my clothes Looking for a girl With my third eye closed

If this world’s taught me nothing… It’s that you have to fend for sel… From gnashing teeth and twisted mo… Or sneaky fox in the hen house

My parents threw me to the pits When I was just a little kid That’s why I only know the cold And loving touch is stranglehold

I have an idea Of who I’m s’posed to be And that’s the whole reason I’ve never been happy