Ocean Grove

"GUYS FROM THE GORD"

Kick rocks, new bodies shape the skyline
Half cut, ink swells at the neckline
Mandy-on-the-journey-of-a-lifetime
Tempting forms burning holes in the timeline
I’ve seen this printed in gloss
With paranoia we’re locked in the bathroom stalls and
All I need for this lifetime is two heartbeats and a baseline

Kids come with cigs packed and bags stacked
My 8 track costs 6 racks
It’s tires slashed for jacking all of my stash
Could you, bring a man to listen?
Could you bring a man to care?
10 grand in my vision
With their hands all in the air

Say yeah
Yeah right yeah oh yeah, yeah right yeah oh yeah
Say yeah
Yeah right yeah oh yeah, yeah right yeah oh yeah

Realize this is the new vocation
At the heart of a nation
And it’s unforeseen these hopeless beings
That we’re caught between take that dopamine to the dome
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