Something Hyper

(You should never be afraid to grow old) Something hyper breathes diabolical spit Enamored and engaged by Something hyper breathes diabolical spit Enchanted and aroused by it Full of secrets you'll never know You should never be afraid to grow Something hyper leaves you stranded in a bad part of town Always puts you out Something hyper kills you as it fills up your soul A whistling whirring sound Going places you can't go on your own Put your ear to the door and try to hear her moan (You should never be afraid to grow) Something hyper wearing clothes from 1983 Sеmaphores with sleeves Something hypеr wrapped up in fiendish intent Until it's so not bent Talkin' barely keep my feet on the floor flat Find the edge of the bed with my shoes And the back of a cat as a map Something Something more