Make it glow, make the ugly play broke in the dark
I'm getting loose on our flight while making love how I love
I see no 'lord of the flies'
I make the sounds, I can make them follow good
She got a flow like a hatchet that screams "open on up!"
I'm knowing how she can be, I sink in holes of the drug
I get the soul to roll around with me, down to the place we stay to come
Go with me, babe
"Gimme" a "Garbage Day" to "F*#@ Wit' Ya Head"
I "Get-U-Now", I say, I'm fucking wit' your head
Let's get a "Contact Blitt" and rock the night to "Bl_ck B_st_rds" yeah
"Loose Hoe, God & Cupid"
She got a bad daddy, automatic back to your room
Moon-zoom mama suck the medicine offa my spoon
I shake and move in half-sedated, watching fires i set
I'm making all i desire one step from all we'll regret
I got it good here tonight
I'll break the son of a gun
Want try one of these miles? We'll put you back where you're from
I came in looking through the hours with the smoke in my eyes
and claiming love is to fly...and it ain't nothing to die over you, babe
"Gimme" a "Garbage Day" to "F*#@ Wit' Ya Head"
I "Get-U-Now", I say, I'm fucking wit' your head
Let's get a "Contact Blitt" and rock the night to "Bl_ck B_st_rds" yeah
What a "Sweet Premium Wine" this is...
Baby, there's a monster runnin' 'round in here and ain't nothing we can do...
Only the coldest survive in nights of climbing the fires
The pagan broke over sirens
So soaking sad, now, the cryer
I've been in love with the night
Soul intact is required
And black and blue is the price of us making love... But what to do, babe?
"Gimme" a "Garbage Day" to "F*#@ Wit' Ya Head"
I "Get-U-Now", I say, I'm fucking wit' your head
Let's get a "Contact Blitt" and rock the night to "Bl_ck B_st_rds" yeah
The enigmatic punk-rap duo of Justin Pearson (The Locust, Swing Kids) and hip-hop producer Luke Henshaw make their long-awaited return. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 7, 2024