Letra de The blond-o-sonic shimmer trap

Black as a beacon
In a river of shimmering fog
Yes she was

If you were heat seeking
She was hard to ignore
Yes she was

And she snapped
Wing mirrors off a Cadillac
With a particular pretty one

And that meant she never had to strain her back
When she was putting her lippy on

Well Time tastes bland
When she´s not around
And you´d sit and you´d sink and approach the brink
Before she showed you how to shake love´s steady hand

And she snaps
Wing mirrors off a Cadillac
With a particular pretty one

And that meant she never had to strain her back
When she was putting her lippy on

Shake love´s steady hand
Shake love´s steady
She floats like an niccy rush but she stings like a bee... flat (niccy as in a nicotine rush)

The Blond-o sonic shimmer trap
And she snapped the wing mirrors off a Cadillac
With a particular pretty ones

And that meant she never had to strain her back
When she was putting her lippy on.