Rockets dodge dogs through the night.
Pocket songs flow and we write.
Ride the rails, rocket.
It’s all over here.

Slow motion drilling slowly down your skin,
Notion’s not to show we’ve worn thin.
Mustard’s screaming murder
While she sings along with him.
She’s just singing along with him.

Forward’s more endings to fight.
More for us, bend things just right.
Ride my tail forward.
You’re all over here.

Mustard screams murder.
They’re just talking about their times.
Mustard’s singing murder,
Talking about the times.
Singing bloody murder,
Don’t let you wear you thin.

She sings along with him.
Talking about the times,
Teaching us everything.
Talking about the times.

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