Lyrics:
Hot processionGloomy Conga of glum-looking beautiesStrolling through the opened sceneWhere'd you want it?It's your decision honey, my planet or yours?Sectoral heterochromiaAviation in the eveningI can feel it coming onMama told me you should startAs you need to go wrongOr else you're never gonna get it rightSe?oritaWell you need not come coke head close to me'Cause I can hear you perfectly clear from hereAviation in the eveningI can feel it coming onMama told me you should startAs you need to go wrongOr else you're never gonna get it rightElementary hallelujahsAnnalise's dulcet tonesAviation in the eveningI just can't leave it aloneI reckon I just might have broke the iceThe colorama in your eyesIt takes me on a moonlight driveIt's the way you wing itWhile you're figuring it out