New Trying Outs

Ice cream and all the other things you’re wishing for

 Wet dreams and suddenly the rings are getting old,

 We’re getting old before we know it

 All that temper mixed inside a blender in our soul

 And our temple we can reassemble not to fall, 

 Not to fall

 Cause I’m running out

 Ideas ‘bout stepping up the game in the bed

 So put that ice cream down

 Lick me instead

 Ice cream is melting like a dream from long ago

 Upstream we’re swimming like a team,

 Hey way to go, and don’t we know

 How lucky we got no surprise that

 Everybody cries for wanting more

 A little door to walk around the walls of

 Our temple, we can reassemble not to fall

 Not to fall

 And I’m all about

 New trying outs

 Turning on the flame in the bed

 So put that ice cream down

 And lick me instead

 Breakdown

 And I’m all about

 Ideas ‘bout stepping up the game in the bed

 So put that ice cream down