Leae - Jupiter lyrics

[Intro] Welcome to the show My name is Kev Sez and I'll be your host Go ahead and sit back, relax Get yourself a nice gla** of 20 year old scotch And enjoy some of that Bob Dylian sh** [Verse 1] This is the solemn anniversary of depth charged Cranium angels holding their fingers inside of my grey matter Miami Vice grip, flower shirts hurt vision when fingertips are pushed in Take away what you will and leave what you feel I could listen to Cla**ical guitar notes, flick flick like tire spokes Tickle both ends of the spectrum and emerge, pinching the septum I think I smell a rat, clack clack clack clack Pungent sulfur popping just like that that that that React swiftly! Just 'cause I'm dying doesn't mean that you won't kiss me? You threw me off like a jacket in the heat of a Detroit summer You thought you could cover your footprints like a hunter But I kept tabs on you like an obsessive lover from Down Under Knife sings our song like paleolithic thunder Making love on fur 'til the sun melts all our ambitions So I'll pour myself a cup of stuff that erupts just enough to wake my a** up Ayo [Verse 2] I see my reflection shove I'm never gon' feel, love love But we can be friends, bud bud And if you don't dig, tough luck Starting anew, crumb crumb This version'll s**, Dum Dum So many emotions, run I cannot escape, grab gun I'm never gon' grab drab sky Too many silk backdrops, why? I'm going goodbye, au revior Let me grab one last cigar Blow rings down the boulevard A burning Excalibur Someone once said love hurts Well I'd like to think it burns Traversing through idioms Easy as pie and then some I'm beating around the bush Before I beat my brains out And call it a day, catch some z's Is this still a bang-up job? sh**, I dunno, beat's me I'm keeping my nose to the grindstone While chopping my head on my writer's block And paying the piper while pulling all-nighters And waiting for all of the fun to stop At the eleventh hour I'll crash onto Jupiter And wait until hell freezes over to Lay in the bed that I made for myself [Outro] And if you can fly, fly high Before the man strikes you down And If you can fly, fly high Before the man strikes you down And if you can fly, fly high Before the man strikes you down Before the man strikes you down Before the man strikes