Roof Off

Here comes the Drifter More beautiful than I remember Here comes Baby Smokin’ White-stick cool Here comes Beauty Smooth Stares into the distance Immaculate Dressed in Black Two-fingered hot-spot Peach Pure wasabi Say “No!” if you’re up for it Siren in the street Come dream Leaning languid warms grinning shadow Adoring coats Coats of many colours All the girls dressed in White are waiting In house House of power Powеr of a tattooed moth Dreams Sunlight Standing waste-deep in Green I am largе! Perfect I am certified! White oak Organic I am 100% recycled! I am new summer Pick me up here I am discovered! Sublime Too short I am refurbished! Searching for a fragrance I am claustrophobic I’m nothing more Nothing less than… I’m moving I hear you! I am seasonal Hand made Fresh I am cold! And fast And crowded And full of speed I’m a fine pressed suit I am crisp determination Twisted Solitary drummer I am silence Faces I am Red light Green light Waiting for traffic I’m a storm on wheels I’m a Japanese gutter I’m parts of a crowd I am London when it smells of Tokyo I’m split down the middle I’m parts of the sea Crossing to the other side Do ya wanna dance? I have nothing A reflection A skinny White brim Cut me a deal