Drive-In

Flicking stones, I'm scanning area codes overboard
I'm soaking up all my highs and lows, But I know I'll get to you soon
I'm pounding drums, Anger sucking on broken thumbs
Creepy bugs shot up adrenaline drugs, But I know I'll get to you soon, Lover
Im stepping on spikes, Got rodents biting my silly sides
Dont mind revelry up in wine
And I'll fall getting to you, Lover
I'm losing systems, Puking gloom impending doom
I'm feeling slime all in my hands
Showing me up to be fool proof, Oh
Yea yea yea yea, Oh lord!
In all good lovers in a city that's found its breaking
I'm drinking witches brew seeing the coming of ages
Making love all the lovers are making
The drive Ins open seeing the coming of ages



Credits
Writer(s): Cristian Arredondo
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