Verse
Inner workings of my mind, sometimes I get a bit behind
Then you notice the instinct, primal surge that keeps us alive
Inner workings of her thighs, twist about and candies my mind
Then you notice the instinct, primal surge that keeps us alive
Chorus
She's Alright
When we ride on
Yeah?
But do I dig it?
Verse
Inner workings can't define, why not see, over the plane
What is identity, if I'm seeing, If I'm breathing
How is reality? I get well, and I, pay my taxes
Why see infinity, and not be it?
Chorus
She's Right On
When we ride on
Afuckayeaha
I think I dig it
credits
from Everything's Pretend,
track released January 17, 2014
Mupps - Bass/Vocals
Fandango - Guitar/Vocals
Yaesh - Guitar/Vocals
SprInkxth - Drums/Smiles
Recorded & Mixed by Ben Cochran at Soap Floats Recording
Mastered by Chris Schmidt