MOUNTAIN DEW Lyrics by Porches
Chemtrail maggot, nice party
Your hair billows softly
Softcore tragic pressed on me
Your eyes glisten awfully
Angels all surrounding you
Drinking Sammy’s Mountain Dew
God, it’s just something to do
Falling angels over you
I don’t really know
I don’t really care
Nothing comes to mind
Nothing is there
Tranquilizer, slow me down
My life goes by fast
Private dancer, soft and round
My money is on your ass
Pretty girls surrounding you
Drinking Sammy’s Mountain Dew
God, it’s just something to do
Falling angels over you
I don’t really know
I don’t really care
Nothing comes to mind
Everything is there
When I’m asked to speak of you
My words just won’t do
Bottom of the swimming pool
As white light comes over you
Psh
Like that