Song
N-Life
Words by Byron Callisto. Music by Jupiter Sheep.
to the star north bay
qualuudic and drawn
we drive it all the way
until the edge of it comes
feel like a god today
made of muscle and bone
shooting light from my fingers
and the car sounds
we cross at low tide
to a magical land
where the air is a drug
that grows eyes on your hands
all the beautiful girls
smoking congo black
really like it here
don’t think i’ll ever go back
and the car sounds
now for the freak-town time
with all our true fans
they’re doing weird things
to get in good with the band
and the car sounds
in the n-life
to the star north bay
qualuudic and drawn
we drive it all the way
until the edge of it comes
feel like a god today
made of muscle and bone
shooting light from my fingers
and the car sounds
we cross at low tide
to a magical land
where the air is a drug
that grows eyes on your hands
all the beautiful girls
smoking congo black
really like it here
don’t think i’ll ever go back
and the car sounds
now for the freak-town time
with all our true fans
they’re doing weird things
to get in good with the band
and the car sounds
in the n-life
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