Somatrick

SOMATRICK
Produced Arranged Composed & Performed by Josh Mack and Beau Philips Copyright 2020 All Rights Reserved
Dark alley warrior
Zipping it up and you go
Digging hard in the trenches
Which shadow shall u blow
Like the wind did I mention
The chill factors out of control
These Frisco streets miry tension
Have cash for your gonna need toll
Stark valley streaker
Running parades not a stitch
Pale white skins blinds like the theatres
Bright lights that flood all who snitch
Trepidicious trip thru trap homes
Rome as you will knock to knock
Talk do you feel me to the Tennant's
Alone in your drenched drug filled sox
Then the government made us take a pill
Like huxley prophesized
With luck it shall subside
said he with the TV doctors credential
It's essential to stay home, eat soma, be alone
Now not a soul mans the toll booth
But there's a hole in my heart leads me all the way to u
And China, girl there there it's true
The bad guys won't eat you, as you swim in their stew
Cease all Pac-Man activities as the arcade haa been closed
It'll please all the backers of trinities who pined for that long ago
When the first scourge did it's bidding from market to Christopher street
We insist whores hid their pitiful longings and target a discreet piece of meat