Aeons - Electric Wire Hustle

Young trees swayin' in the storm

Who could know so well

What stories they may tell

One child standing outside by their ‘lone

What a restless dream

Things ain’t what they seem

My purpose weighs a ton

Some got the good book some got a gun

If they got both, then you probably need to run

Mother said boy don’t you come undone

Son your day soon come

There’s a prophetic gift on ya.

Nah

That was way too much

Thinking about multitude of girls touch

For some they got ten tears

A few made it back

With bad nerves and cut teeth

What truth lies beneath?

(3x)

Oh.

Young trees swayin' in the storm

Who could know so well

What stories they may tell

One child standing outside by their ‘lone

What a restless dream (just fucking let’em in man)

(let's all go to heaven) things ain’t what they seem

Brother where you be at

It’s time to go, I just hit the owner in his trap

Took the toy and fucking gat

It happens like that

Boys and blue come a rat-a-tat-tat

They came at me with brute force

Hands on boss, 100 deep and 10 across

They could not get their point across

Baby it was lost on me yeah

See I’m just a wild man

At home in a penthouse, statehouse or caravan

Wherever the day to be

Could be in a rock, white feather or rosary

Whoa

Let’s burn a Thai and chill

You got time to kill, but time to live

Oh.

You’ve got aeons.

(2x)