Sight, Flight

So I lick your head on this bed

And discover it's my dinner

Still I'm sure if it's just the before

That you're after then why take my picture

And if we fly it's in the public eye

So make sure everyone knows you're the winner

In righting

In righting

In righting

Yourself

So dance around it

Pretend that you found it

Still everyone knows not to answer

If you're with me you're with weed and TV

And the rest of our three guilty pleasures

And if we fly, kiss half your family goodbye

And split everything right down the center

In righting

In righting

In righting

Yourself

In righting

In righting

In righting

Yourself