MAMA's Pops Open The Trunk For Your Pistol Grip Pump

♪ Across the bridge of certainty ♪

♪ I looked behind the enemy eyes ♪

♪ From Dora to the Tuesday ♪

♪ I didn't even bust the tiptoe ♪

♪ Got down, let us deal ♪

♪ Our own habits like a long-lost friend ♪

♪ Despite you ♪

♪ Hey, y'all, I'm about to confess ♪

♪ Giving themselves up to the strength ♪

♪ And the immense darkness ♪

♪ Shrieking out like a ragged fever ♪

♪ The sultry trees sound ♪

♪ Drawing the lanes of defeat ♪

♪ The tempest of thunder ♪

♪ The big lights jump ♪

♪ And from time to time ♪

♪ The fire burns fragrance ♪