I’m getting over all the benders.
All the late-night escapades soldering to get some.
All the drugs and the sex and the music,
can be therapeutic but yet I yearn for new shit.
I want a girl who I love now.
A sexy little kindred who is there for the come-down.
Or the come up, as we play the long game.
Healthy and wealthy productive bringing all the good change.
I’m getting over all the benders and the parties.
Hitting drugs, running a muck, until the sun gleams.
Now do not get me wrong, my heart sings,
when I’m with my brothers and sisters simply kickin’ it like karate.
But when you do it once a week, losing car keys,
up until the sun beams make it hard to find sleep.
It takes a toll upon the body and the psyche.
I want to be so vibrant so I can shine like Gandhi.
Bringing the change as I’m flicking the page.
Re-writing history with every single tick of my brain.
Mystic visionary sage, intelligent like some software.
Bringing a system of prosperity to the whole fam.
Freedom fighter. Hercules for the cause.
Fuck a bender, I only want a girlfriend and a book.
Want to live a life of purpose, working around the lock.
Want to live a life of service and live a life of love.
I’m getting over all the benders.
All the late-night escapades soldering to get some.
All the drugs and the sex and the music,
can be therapeutic but yet I yearn for new shit.
I want a girl who I love now.
A sexy little kindred who is there for the come-down.
Or the come up, as we play the long game.
Healthy and wealthy productive bringing all the good change.
I want to find a loyal team mate.
Help each other see straight while feeding the inspiration to be great.
Perhaps I wouldn’t mind a three-way.
But I’m pretty easy either way ‘cause our chemistry is a nuclear flame.
A pure sensory explosion.
When you’re getting close girl there just ain’t no telling where this is going.
Sensual and romantic, or animal so savage.
A princess or a lioness but never ever average.
But despite being erotic,
I just want to be honest that I’m digging what you got behind the bonnet.
A heart that’s full of kindness, and sparkles in your eyes,
that are telling me you’re heavenly in touch with the divine.
But most of all I love the energy we share.
We learn each other’s goals and help to get each other there.
Through the sun and the hail we are forging our way,
kicking goals having laughs and enjoying the game.
I’m getting over all the benders.
All the late-night escapades soldering to get some.
All the drugs and the sex and the music,
can be therapeutic but yet I yearn for new shit.
I want a girl who I love now.
A sexy little kindred who is there for the come-down.
Or the come up, as we play the long game.
Healthy and wealthy productive bringing all the good change.
