brain get tan by sharp fluorescent light tubes And you start spinning like the pillars in the temple You'd start screaming just like Sister Aimee Semple But Crow, when you throw yourself under
the unknown We suspend our disbelief And we are not alone Mystic rhythms Capture my thoughts Carry them away Mysteries of night, escape the light of day Mystic rhythms Under northern lights
I'd set your heart on fire (When you saw me on that first day) But arson is no way to make a love burn brighter (Said I'd blossom under your care) Always
thunder Spinning my head around and taking my body under (Oh what a night!) I felt a rush like a rolling ball of thunder Spinning my head around and taking my body under
like branches in the wind So you light a dog end smoke And you're laughing as you choke And you give the wheel of fortune one more spin Do you remember
You can break a mirror Light three on a match Walk under a ladder Kick a black cat Try your luck in vegas Shoot nothing but craps But I'll gamble on my
And I'm falling under your spell The wind lifts me to my senses I rise up with the dew The snow turns to streams of light The purple heather grows anew
Dousing himself with lilies and lighting himself into laughter, hysterical at the shrieking feet of those whites who wear their crosses on their sleeves, with their spinning
you and anywhere I would be with you No matter where, but for now we're here So let's spin around again in this field of flowers we're in Let's spin
that light up before landing in the middle of a larger thingy, its lights flash As a clock-like diagram with a pointer swings and lights up each number
I want to crawl back inside my mother's womb I want to shut out all the lights in this room I want to start fresh, like a baby in a sink Scrub away all
I drive too fast Under a full moon Save the best to last Under a full moon And pray you don't crash Under a full moon When the head's too far out of
might as well let go you can't take back what you've done So find a new lifestyle A reason to smile Look for nirvana Under the strobe lights Sequins
smokes I kiss the sky feeling high off the stuff that I wrote I want to ride in my car, smoke my weed Keep my head high and let the chrome spin (I got
your under cameras Photography will damn us I think that you think that you're famous If you're alive you just have to be fearless Light me some serious
spin you in whole And put it over your eyes 'Cause I'm charming Take a long, long look at me Long, long, look at me And give me light 'cause the flame
skipper Life pace depicter Sky scraper swinger In flight late in winter It's that night raven singer In a dark world with the mind-state of splinter The light
' niggas Momma upset, can't even go on and grievin', nigga Nothin' change, I'm on TV, I don't play with you niggas Still the same that'll spin broad