Track #2 from Fleck ep

I woke up with an alcoholic sweat 
And a nice big erection 
Ran to the telephone, semi-boned 
Cold egg white drool detection 
Back to the twisted hip 
In an afternoon slumber 
Bones are dead weight like wet lumber 
Like a bored young teen 
In a slob routine 
I like to sit and dream 
To sit and dream 

People offer up blessings to the cool breeze 
Cheeky teens fan strangers on the escalators 
Well the sun was a traitor 
And the heat a dictator 
So keep offering up those pagan prayers at ease 
Coz it's clear for me to see 
That you like...you like to sit and dream 
To sit and dream.. 

The sun fell off to the east 
To the young boy's screams 
But the girls skipped care-free with their headphones blaring 
A city divided by an iron veil 
Some crumbled, weak and pale 
Others rose in the tangerine scene 
Some were scheming, some were daring 
To sit and dream.

To Sit And Dream

Beats. Synths. Guitars. Vocals. Based in former Berlin.

To Sit And Dream

Von Liz