Lyrics

This, That

....this, that
it’s cool and abstract,
finding the level
in the pull of the trigger
thats the bullet of
one word spread
fire
fire
Stamp it.

It’s all mine
Out to tumble and dry
This funk
Funk
Of a drowned out
mind
commuting to the crime
it’s just you hiding in the
shadows of your prime
so
so
Improbable-divine
Simply an act doing things so
right
you can’t so right,
you can’t
even begin to realize...

(2X)
that I’m sold out
like the finer things
in life
that I’m burned out
with the jaded fits
in life
that I’m turned out
with the naked kicks
in life….

-Guitar solo-

(2X)
that I’m sold out
like the finer things
in life
that I’m burned out
with the jaded fits
in life
that I’m turned out
with the naked kicks
in life….

....this, that
it’s kewl and abstract,
finding the level
in the pull of the trigger
thats the bullet of
one word spread
fire
fire
Stamp it.