I've got a cobra in my throat
I'm turning blue
I'm shoveling on a tight rope
Watch how i move it on
I stick my wrist into the sun
Parading on making noise
Like I'm fresh out of a poem
With my horns
Making muscles in the night
Woah
Woah
I leave the door open for you
Do let the moon do what it's gonna do
The power of the dog ride
What do you do to be surprised
Woah
Woah
Oh wow I found out the boots fit
Oh wow there really loud I'm moving it
Moving on I'm putting on the big step
Right now right on tell me what to do with it
Woah
Woah
Riding on I'm moving it I'm moving on
Found out I learned now I'm feeling it out
Can't know can't do what's right around, run around
Take me back clung on dropped off
lift me up I fire it out sun down
night run sky run sky rung
woah
woah
XO