Once you've got a lot to burn, running will seem slow at first
Thinking flat, where's your mind at?
Gone, gone gone gone.
Any new repetitive day
You would have easily divided away
But you're down, down in the ditch
Time to embrace the big bitch
Dancing's hard when your partner's so heavy
Slow turn, don't drop the marbles baby
There ain't no more brownies in the oven
And no use saving all your lovin' for a long shot, or the wrong day hey hey.
Don't know what to do with you
I pretend I know, but it's not true
On the wheel but spinning slower, hoping that this project is a grower with you.
Flexing hard a little sour on the edge of super power