She hits like ecstasy Comes up and bangs the sense out of me The tarot cards say it's not so bad And the blades rotate, there's just no landing pad And better have said it, but darling you're the best I'm just tired of falling up the penrose steps
She hits like ecstasyComes up and bangs the sense out of meThe tarot cards say it's not so badAnd the blades rotate, there's just no landing padAnd better have said it, but darling you're the bestI'm just tired of falling up the penrose steps