Covert Arms - Majetic

Ricki told you I was in their nightmare and the rings 'round my eyes don’t

disagree

We were on high last night and man that’s hardly alibi

What they felt, that’s real

We were underground on someone else’s nightmare

Our fever dreams slept to a beat

Music has proven to me

What I could never —

All I feel is real

Angel at the garden gate

A laugh beneath its mask

Gunmetal in the moonlight

You’ve been peeking at the end

California sun

What have I begun?

All of my desire

Buried in your sun

Rising with the night

You could never die

Easy on the eye

Hard against my thigh

Stop me with your tongue

Tell me what you’ve done

Stall it on your tongue

Faggot with a gun

I grow speedy

And you —

Well, we don’t gotta worry about you

You’re on track

Come with friends and

Leave with enemies