Lyrics: Fall. PLUG MYSELF IN.

Hey-ahmmmmmm!
Hup!
dictum:
shout! wey! [etc.]
convicts are out
and the security are in
i just can't seem to plug myself in
myself in
mob equals roam
ring your answer
dry hump
clip clop
appliances are broken
nobody around to fix them
i just can't seem to plug myself in
myself in

myself in

[etc.]

a round of lilac proposed coloured droplets
and sweet molasses
droplets
spacebag
jet-lag