CYNE - Sunglasses After Midnight lyrics

[CYNE - Sunglasses After Midnight lyrics]

Hypothetical speak with psychological beats
Theological feats with diabolical heat
Got it malbec drips from my goblet
Space age pimpin’ still bumpin’ in my rocket
Everything I say and do
Is true totally awesome
Wander in my view without your
Crew and now you awkward arkham asylum
Bust thru ya hymen
Put ya phone up I’m will charge you Version
But, I’m unlimited rag doll gentleman
Please hold me down
I will need a little Ritalin
Or a little Adderall
Running to the last call
Two o’clock in the morning
Horny so I cat call
Sunglasses after midnight
Cause All my Angles are Right
Yes They Live so I’m gonna
Wear them all night


Citizens Brigade cause we gonna
Keep it Upright gotta stop the signal so the
People see them outright

Fly like an eagle into the future
Zuckerberg keep ya hoodie on
Zimmerman won’t shoot ya
Scrub off the bullshit loofa
Awkward like two dudes riding on a scooter
Talk so much shit
(ya) throat needs a Rota Rooter
Sipping Sambuca with my Starship Troopers
Fuck ya firepower touch a fire flower koopa
Magic mushrooms, bright stars
For you Goombas
DMT for the ones that wanna lose they
Grips on reality and see an odd future
Bust ya head wide open now you need sutures
Sippin’ on sofa while I practice karma sutra
Ghost in the Shell lose yourself in a rumor
Cycle in the sky come around like lunar
Humor me bitch did you even see the shooter?
Age of Aquarius couldn’t come sooner
Sunglasses after midnight
Cause All my Angles are Right
Yes They Live so I’m gonna
Wear them all night
Citizens Brigade cause we gonna
Keep it Upright gotta stop the signal so the
People see them outright

Sunglasses after midnight
All my Angles are Right
Yes They Live so I’m gonna
Wear them all night
Citizens Brigade cause we gonna
Keep it Upright gotta stop the signal so the
People see them outright
If they don’t get it then
Fuck em I’m still fight
Show the whole world what’s
With these Skeletors just a metaphor
Please open up the door
Let’s see what’s on the other side
Till we lose form strike another chord
Slap it to the sound board
Turn it up a little bit
Bit wake a still born
Weird shit like an audio cassette porn
Fucking with my head
Like my name was Michael Dorn

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