Grand Mexican Warlock - Inner Turning Vibes

Wide as a book, hip as July, lead of the role, "well...what can I say"?
A million years from.
I could just wait, here all alone, "tell me your name.. there´s no need to go.."
A million years from.
Here I can dance, way up the wind... Light a cigar, and drink up the end.
A thousand years from.

Disinfection comes in circles.

Sober. Would you carry on all of my guilt?
So called... Inner turning vibes, ride on the wind.
Cold love... Would you let me draw a line in the grin?
Sober. I would carry on all of your guilt.

Buy me the snake, sniff up the white, king of the road, "well what can I say?"
A million years from.
Now I could lay, down for a bit, sink all my grooves, and fill up my lips.
A thousand years from.

fall on knees
innerturning vibes
unite with the gravity
overwhelming

face in mud
a groan in my ears
hands lift me out
don’t humble me!

Sober. Would you carry on all of my guilt?
So called... Inner turning vibes, ride on the wind.
Cold love... Would you let me draw a line in your grin?
Sober. I would carry on all of your guilt.