Up the Dosage

Dine-Weller There's twelve steps to Eddie Cochran baby Two flowers growing through the pavement crack Wish I was purple but I'm red instead Catch a ride it's so pure and fresh and clean Shafts of light that stream and holler The dust that dances on the air to me, you'll see Your lips are like milk, honey I'll grow through your cracks and you'll see I'll make it right, I'll make it right Catch a ride it's so pure and fresh and clean Shafts of light that stream and holler The dust that dances on the air to me, you'll see