September Boys - Slug, Sunspot Jonz

If I could be close to it all and all

If I could be close to it all

Run like a cop on the run

Like a gun go kick

Heartbeat like a drum

Snare give a shit about the one

No one got two without a little bit of some

Speak up now, tall talk

Climb the walls, escape all the chalk

You don’t doubt, there’s now doubt about it

You 'bout it, you kept your surroundings surrounded

That’s why you gotta itch that scratch

Like you did it wrong in a past life

But the pigs fly and if you don’t act right

You get smacked with a fist full of flashlight

Might capsize but it won’t sink

You got baptized in your own sink

Trying to figure out how to twist and shout

Looking like you took a brick to the mouth

Start a fire and stare at the auburn

Irritate a layer underneath the armor

Turned up higher than the recommended volume

The world’s a disco ball in your ballroom

Ascension, trend with the sponsors

Pray to god for a way to the top floor

Draft measurements, map out the honor

I’m far too tired to be a martyr

Contact

Sun like the night never comes

Like the one on the drum and a bottle full of rum

Pum-pum in the trunks and a swisher full of skunk

Bump, bump too drunk to ever stay in a funk

Living in a wishing well, steps from hell

Dreaming I’m a mermaid, in lava scales

In a bed of bullet shells

And promises that fell

Trailing these dreams like these beats don’t sting

Clubber Lang on opponents, king of shadow boxing

Come come bitch till it’s all done

Time traveling, kisses, what are you not among?

Galaxy in orbits, that they never see

Lets journey right now, solar system of beats

Where I live with the shadows, see the candles of the lost

That’s why I do this, never forgotten on the cross

Now what you gonna do?

Now what you gonna say?

We live through the hate and cause we knowing our way

I’m only seeing you

The things the same

The things the same

Make me do the things

If I could be close to it all and all

If I could be close to it all

Tried to pluck your feather just to see to see you spread your wings

Fly bitch, fly

Bitch!

I don’t think I’ve said bitch on a song for like, eight or nine years

(Laughter)