Moving - Lou Barlow

Oh Delilah, don’t walk away

The darken death of former life

They change and dirty, they, they, they

The way I’m moving

I may be chewing on my brain

If I ever didn’t reach

It went on me on release, the way you’re moving

Clinical day, curious scene

Of the dumbing down

It value the world, I’m jerking the germ

While I run around

I’m deep in the dream, came out losing my beam

Gotta let it out

More

All we need to be engaged

Got the nationally designed

Wanna turn and be the same way when you’re moving

When you’re moving

The way you move (the way you move)

Another day, an easy prey

That I’ve been speeding on a leash

And on the thought that it was right

The way I moved

Woooaaahhhhhh

The way I move, the way I move