Sunlit Juice

So we paint a red room white
And we move all night
To the north side

And I always thought that North Street felt like a seaside town
With its open skies
And Ray's is selling oysters by the pound.
They're an aphrodisiac
So if we needed that
We'd serve 'em on the half shell and slurp 'em down.

But we move like Roman soldiers
Into the wilds of the psyche
To fix under a cancelling star
Hermes and Aphrodite

Sippin' on the sunlit juice
Haven't thought much about that in awhile
Sippin' on the sunlit juice
Haven't thought much about that in awhile

So I went and got a buzz cut
Two shots in the ruby red
She's got willow boughs in the bed of her truck
She'll never drink again

I saw flamingos in the seat-back screen
Of the A32214
As I flew from San Diego to the moon
And she's an aphrodisiac
So if we needed that
We could take a little moonbeam in a spoon

And we move like Roman soldiers
Into the wilds of the psyche
To fix under a cancelling star
Hermes and Aphrodite

Sippin' on the sunlit juice
Haven't thought much about that in awhile
Sippin' on the sunlit juice
Haven't thought much about that in awhile

So I went and got a buzz cut
Two shots in the ruby red
She's got willow boughs in the bed of her truck
She'll never drink again

Sippin' on the sunlit juice
Haven't thought much about that in awhile
Sippin' on the sunlit juice

Sippin' on the sunlit juice
Haven't thought much about that in awhile
Sippin' on the sunlit juice

Sippin' on the sunlit juice
Haven't thought much about that in awhile
Sippin' on the sunlit juice

Sippin' on the sunlit juice
Haven't thought much about that in awhile
Sippin' on the sunlit juice



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Writer(s): Henry Moses Jamison-root
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