Sunglasses After Midnight lyrics

[Verse 1: Cise Star]
Hypothetical speak
With psychological beats
Theological feats with
Diabolical heat
Got it
Malbec drips from my goblet
Space age pimpin’ still bumpin’ in my rocket
Everything I say and do is true totally awesome
Wander in my view without your crew and now you awkward
Arkham asylum
Bust thru ya hymen
Put ya phone up I’m will charge you Version
But I’m unlimited
Rag doll gentleman
Please hold me down
I will need a little Ritalin
Or a little Adderall
Running to the last call
Two o’clock in the morning
Horny so I cat call...

[Hook: Cise Star]
Sunglasses after midnight
Cause All my Angles are Right
Yes They Live so I’m gonna wear them all night
Citizens Brigade cause we gonna keep it Upright
Gotta stop the signal so the people see them outright...
(2x)
[Verse 2: Cise Star]
Fly like an eagle
Into the future
Zuckerberg keep ya hoodie on. Zimmerman won’t shoot ya
Scrub off the bullsh*t loofa
Awkward like two dudes riding on a scooter
Talk so much sh*t (ya) throat needs a Rota Rooter
Sipping Sambuca
With my Starship Troopers
f*ck ya firepower touch a fire flower
Koopa
Magic mushrooms, bright stars
For you Goombas
DMT for the ones that wanna lose they
Grips on reality and see an odd future
Bust ya head wide open
Now you need sutures
Sippin’ on sofa while I practice karma sutra
Ghost in the Shell
Lose yourself in a rumor
Cycle in the sky come around like lunar
Humor me b*tch did you even see the shooter?
Age of Aquarius couldn’t come sooner...

[Hook: Cise Star]
Sunglasses after midnight
Cause All my Angles are Right
Yes They Live so I’m gonna wear them all night
Citizens Brigade cause we gonna keep it Upright
Gotta stop the signal so the people see them outright...
(2x)
[Verse 3: Cise Star]
Sunglasses after midnight
All my Angles are Right
Yes They Live so I’m gonna wear them all night
Citizens Brigade cause we gonna keep it Upright
Gotta stop the signal so the people see them outright...
If they don’t get it then f*ck em I’m still fight
Show the whole world what’s with these Skeletors
Just a metaphor
Please open up the door
Let’s see what’s on the other side
Till we lose form..
Strike another chord
Slap it to the sound board
Turn it up a little bit, bit wake a still born
Weird sh*t like an audio cassette porn...
f*cking with my head
Like my name was Michael Dorn