My humble contribution amongst elite profiles
The document, the story of my life-long passion
The scent of something strangling your mother's friends growing old
Turn toward the clouds and watch them pick up speed
Roll me to heaven
Radiate the smoke machine
Now kill the house lights
Watch me turn on
It's getting best to know one's place
Amongst the heartfelt esplanades
And promenades of true appreciation
Emptying the water mouth
Of shipping crates to outer space
Out into the living source
The very word of mouth
Roll me to heaven
Radiate the smoke machine
Roll me to heaven
Watch me
Watch me turn on
