Surf Goth - Wavves

Tucked in the bottom of the church

With the heathens in the chapel, I know

Say glory to the wizards

Tell the creeps to come and get her

And my cattle, they’ll glow

Seen from the top

His jeans, butterscotch

And a hand full of blow

Said glory to the wizards

Tell the creeps to come and get her

And my cattle, they’ll glow

Tucked in the bottom of the church

Fills the heathens in the chapel, I know

Say glory to the wizards

Tell the creeps to come and get her

And my cattle, they’ll glow

Seen from the top

His jeans, butterscotch

And a hand full of blow

Tucked in the bottom of the church

Filthy heathens in the chapel, I know

Said glory to the wizards

Tell the creeps to come and get her

And my cattle, they’ll glow

Seen from the top

His jeans, butterscotch

And a hand full of blow