Super 8 Lyrics

Sun rise in the evening

It's dark in the morning

Cold in the summer don't tell me how to feel

Sun rise in the evening

It's dark in the morning

Cold in the summer don't tell me how to feel

I rhyme kaleidoscopic

Color of a copic

When I leave my mark and spark

They will start the wooden trojan

Economy imploded

Honor lethal hopeless

Leaving you spinning quicker

Than whatever Bukowski was smoking

I only read writers dead in they own vomit

Kings garment, king author

Sing for martyrs who aren't departed

Like Scorsese first Oscar

I saw two planes no clouds

On man made oasis

In a blur kill the man who made us

Deranged evil damned behavior

Covid over, this mask for robbing planets

Call it Darth Vader

Government handle bombs like its space invaders

Handle what the profit said

Penicillin, pen will save or kill them

I keep a pistol red

The pendulum is knocking out civilians

Harder then concrete floors and a hard place ceiling

All cops solve cases keep the hallway filling

With more bodies than a broadways show will get in

Attendance, opening weekend

Smoke on the meek and

Like a David lynch films there's no clear the end

It keeps going

I've been too damn happy I just don't show it

Vitriol or vivacious

Either way it's trepidation

Vitriol or vivacious

Either way it's trepidation

Sun rise in the evening

It's dark in the morning

Cold in the summer don't tell me how to feel

Sun rise in the evening

It's dark in the morning

Cold in the summer don't tell me how to feel