We wake up
soft denims on the floor
Spent nights last sleeping like
two to four
We're tall neither
And the full fever
And the dawn quakes
Haste back the seething den
Baby this is not sin
Its nineteen ink ings
One fresh inkling
On the hardened ice
You're the ace right
And you would break down so
gentle in my livery
Ahh ahh
Now you'll let me in passed
the sediment
Ahh ahh
Now you're leveling
Build up that benevolence
But you didn't feel many
But you didn't feel flame
What you didn't find tonight
Won't honor them
Cross the first black planet
Watch you Walk the plank
what's this made
Don't call me up again
Build up this will never end
Just wait for the tiderays
Race for the tiderays