The Turk

Yeah

They don't know what high is

I see it every time I close my eyelids

Point to the sky like, yeah, I'm the highest

Point back down like, I'm gone, goodbye kids, Spy Kids

Jump up and jump onto my shit, my shit, my ship

Captain of the nicest, livest

My life is all ultraviolet

You are now tuned to the motherfuckin' hypest, woo!

Back up

Come on, come on

Back up

Come on, come on, now

Back up

Come on, come on

Back up

Come on, get wild, now

Do whatever must get done

When the summer comes, eat up all the Wonton Sum

Shut my eyes and it becomes black

I can walk now, no need to run

Have a whole pie when they come for the crumb

Some like, "We don't!" Some like, "We're done"

Some got down and clean, they get dumb

Raised by the drum, hot like rays of the sun

Back up

Come on, come on

Back up

Come on, come on, now

Back up

Come on, come on

Back up

Come on, get wild, now