Gregory And The Hawk - Spit lyrics

{Verse 1} You put your hands on your hips In the last sliver of the moon You're good by- sh*t I can almost taste your spit {Chorus} I wouldn't mind If you came To my castle {Verse 2} Building it brick by brick Beneath the giant yellow signal On a charcoal cliff I can almost taste your spit {Chorus} I wouldn't mind If you tried On the twos {Verse 3} My kingdom for you Tracking patterns while she waxes Hope you'll be here soon I can almost taste your spit {Chorus} I wouldn't mind If you talked To me nice {Verse 4} You put the glass to your lips Bad as skin in a grown cocoon My potion to give you- live When I mix em with your spit