Gloss

Is it my bite to sing on big Ria, is this what I've been meaning Zimba, nah, you are a hazard You, ee-wee, ee-wee, six no lines I saw you clip-clop, got to fair Boy, I'm a side train All my clothes that I need are told to quite rain It's a calm, no-song time, it's what I feel Heavy guitars, and could you, ee-wer, ee-wer, ee-wer Six nothing, he's not a cybricle I'll turf you, and I'll bow, and we'll cut a turf You're a, ee-oh, sounded from the square Cybricle, so much in a bed And it's purple, so you're clear Purple, so you're clear Heavy guitars, mm-mm, mm-mm-mm Many big sounds, so beautifully, ee-wee Six no lines, I saw you clip-clop, got to fair Boy, I'm a side train All my clothes that I need are told to quite rain It's a calm, no-song time, it's what I feel Heavy guitars, and could you, ee-wer, ee-wer, ee-wer Six nothing, he's not a cybricle I'll turf you, and I'll bow, and we'll cut a turf You're a, ee-oh, sounded from the square Cybricle, so much in a bed And it's purple, so you're clear Purple, so you're clear Heavy guitars, mm-mm, mm-mm-mm Heavy guitars, mm-mm, mm-mm-mm It was the first I'd seen come cook Eeyah, at six, so no, then no, no, no So far, be here, eeyah, I'll stand free Six no, then he says, so you hook, got to fair Could cut that, you're a side drawer Yeah, cause you're with me until the quarrel quarrel It's a calm, no-song time, it's what I feel Heavy guitars, and barely, ee-wer, ee-wer, ee-wer The son of he's so strong, and they call And there's a noteboard in the closet If you're on, then you're in for a misled time Oh, then it's purple, so you're clear Purple, so you're clear Heavy guitars, mm-mm, mm-mm-mm Heavy guitars, mm-mm, mm-mm-mm