Aceetobee - The Disco Biscuits

Well, everyone’s talking 'bout what they know

When tomorrow’s where I want to go

And everybody’s talking 'bout who’s their man

As we’re finding our way to the promise land

But things just aren’t as they seem to be

And one day you’re all locked up

The next day you’re free…

And it’s dark outside

All alone and it might slide by

But now the king is gone

And here we are Zex Sea

In Aceetobee