SUMMER'S COMING from Memory Lane by ALO X BOB ROK
Tracklist
| 1. | SUMMER'S COMING | 3:58 |
Lyrics
01.SUMMERS COMING
You doing good cuz?
I’m doing great.
The summers coming
and I’m loving every day. 4x
Roadie full of fury
Hurry lean into bizarre gifts
Immortal Joe’s militia
Coma warrior guitar riffs
Middle ground imprinted
Penny loafers face The sneakers
A broken social contract from a soulless group of people
Never wear a watch, or a will to skip the formed line.
Ties die dusty in a closet that I don’t mind
Fight the world with tridents
Shooting lightning bolts at bloggers
Living on the margins
In the armpit of Chicago
Bobby wield a Dixon
Like a pick ax
into gypsum
Turn a phrase to crystal
You could eat off in the kitchen
Jumping off the pages into giant vats of liquid
Till the composition changes into something you can live with
I should leave the batcave or a city full of substance
Sip espresso on a terrace with the woman I’m in love with
Cut from cloth that's out of stock
And never matched the drapes
Acting like I give a FUCK
And all the world's a stage
HOOK
Coffee always black
Treat a beat like cubes of Rubik
True nuisance
Turn the dream to something lucid
Think Bones Brigade Think Beastie Boys
In Converse chucks and baggie jeans
Large obnoxious stickers
Of your idols colored khaki green
A roving pack of mongrels
Run the gamut over looping drums
Kush on record covers
Like Bermuda grass in oozing clumps
Wall of colored letters
Handles jumping off the canvas
It's a culture, it's a creature
It's my favorite dirty habit
Extra peppers Hold the ketchup
Eat my lunch on steps of buildings
On A giant glowing planet
Watch the frightened make a killing
Speaking through a spirit
Under denim and a fitted hat
Counting all the blessings
I've been given and or given back
The room is getting younger
Children sporting bow and arrows
On an island slowly shrinking
That the prophecy foreshadowed
This is not a test
This is not a task
This is stoner music
For the shit that make you mad
