Horns on, halo left at home, and the whole block party has no idea what just walked in. Come find me by the fire dancers, or are you too scared to say hi?
Horns on, halo left at home, and the whole block party has no idea what just walked in. Come find me by the fire dancers, or are you too scared to say hi?
Skeleton paint for tonight and the ribs are only half done — the rest of me is running even later. You finishing the brushwork, or just watching?
Half my face is ready for the party and the other half is still deciding what it wants to be. You finishing this look for me, or should I just show up half-done?
Three hours into a new track and the studio couch became something else entirely — the bridge can wait, I couldn't. Bet you'd rather hear what came after I hit stop.
Pre-gaming for Dilated Peoples the only way I know — old records on the balcony, sun on my back, hips already loose for tonight. You warming up with me, or showing up stiff?
Twin Temple in-store at Amoeba and I got completely sidetracked by the crates in this slip — the signing line can wait. Come flip through these with me, or tell me which one I'm taking home.
Gorillaz at the Forum tonight and sleep never stood a chance — I gave up trying hours ago. Come over and finish what I started, or are you just going to watch?
Everclear at The Bellwether and the whole room is screaming every word like it's still the nineties — I'm two drinks deep and zero regrets. Come find me by the stage door, or are you too busy being respectable tonight?
Glitter's done, pants never happened, and the iced coffee is carrying me until Doja at the Forum. Come claim the empty spot on this counter, or are you saving yourself for the encore?
Logic and G-Eazy at YouTube Theater tonight and the dress I bought for this is still laid out on the bed — apparently the mirror needed me first. You driving, or am I walking out exactly like this?