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