Planet Funk

You're calling her with rings of gold Gold bleeding from the stars It's pouring like jewels Pouring from the moon From her eyes Cascading around your feet It wraps inside your fingers You feel it from the shining sun The blinding shining sun You feel

Inside all the people a jet black spark Rippeling like magma in their hearts Under all the highlights n?gyroskopes Physical impulsing as they shake their bones Feeling kinda lonely with a vodka and coke Feeling kinda lonely underneath the I was... fe

Outside, you're looking at me Broken glasses neon lights and daytime tv And then you Shout out as loud as you can Broken dreams on billboards while you're faking a tan, you can Smoke some, a happy parade, Through the mist I clinch a fist at five ill