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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sophonic
Sophonic
Performer
IMMORAL KIDS
IMMORAL KIDS
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bertrand Cortes
Bertrand Cortes
Composer
Benjamin Perez
Benjamin Perez
Songwriter

Lyrics

Here’s two on’ escape my leather blackstar
Moan’s the lights of house ‘till it blows
Let me gaze into this floodlit dogtrap
I’m on a landed car… like you
Let it grow, tribal raw
Bole and bark, sleepers giant
Seldom to the night, I vow seldom to the night
Howl to wake into the light
But my browes are shutting tight.
I vow seldom to the night,
but the stars are getting high
The car’s headlight’s flash my sight
Owls are hooting ‘till car crashes down.
Lovers deep sound, long hips tongue
Bottom smells, it’s getting dark
Did you ever hear this owl weal hooting ?
I’ll arch a stickle back slow,
Leafs are flying on me
From this bushy oak tree there
Grit drop down to pavement throw
(Nighthawks lies)
Seldom to the night, I vow seldom to the night
Howl to wake into the light
But my browes are shutting tight.
I vow seldom to the night,
but the stars are getting high
The car’s headlight’s flash my sight
Owls are hooting ‘till car crashes down.
Grit drop down this pavement throw
Cauldron knots from miles ‘till bog
Waiting for the day award pray and solitude, I try today
One song over heads and gratitude, I have to say
Granted with speakers loud and demands for a new day
Waiting for the day award pray and solitude, I try today
One song over heads and gratitude, I have to say
Granted with speakers loud and demands for a new day
Written by: Benjamin Perez, Bertrand Cortes
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