More Victories

[Intro: M. Téllez] [?] memoir Stone cold [?] [?] gaze [?] Nice inside [Chorus: Moor Mother & M. Téllez] You don't know what I've been through One, two, yeah, fuck you Comin' home yesterday World on Friday [?] Woke up yesterday, burnin' empires [?] The clock is ticking on your desires The clock is ticking on your desires Yeah, we need more love Yeah, we need more victories Yeah, we need more love Yeah, we need more victories [Verse: M. Téllez] Here is the parking lot The sector [?] food carts And [?] plastic tablеs Crowded with [?] Regular peoplе, squads, families Rugged, and hurting from [?] A cacophony of [?] Stainless steel [?] against hot coals People laughing, people drinking Chairs scraping the ground [?] to join in [?] [?] rest stop area [?] And his companion [?] And further off sneaking towards an auxillary lot Full of tractor trailers and other hefty multi-[?] vehicles But, closest now [?] parking Full of people's vans, passenger motorcycles, [?] cars Hey, even some ties for horses, how 'bout that? And as soon as [?] noticed, there rode by Two people in matching leather vests And leading along with them a trotting pony The pony whinnied high and triumphant As it entered the crowd, and all looked [?] Shining eyes and open mouth smile It brought a smile in turn feeling like anyway who brings their friend somewhere new And delights their bliss