She's the moon on Fridays,
On Saturdays she is the stars,
Let's just not talk about Sundays,
That's when she takes things too far,
She pulls me in with all her might,
Chews me up, twists me, and turns,
And spits me out empty-handed,
With cuts and bruises and third-degree burns.
She's a black hole in my universe,
She's a black hole in my universe,
She's a black hole in my universe,
And I'm scared. (x2)
Again and again.
Then on Mondays she's tired,
On Tuesdays she is fired up,
On Wednesdays she is a comet,
On Thursdays she becomes the sun,
Still nothing's worse than a Sunday,
She takes me and tears me apart,
Into another dimension,
Where she pulls on the strings of my heart
She's a black hole in my universe,
She's a black hole in my universe,
She's a black hole in my universe,
And I'm scared. (x2)
Again and again.
She's a black hole in my universe,
She's a black hole in my universe,
She's a black hole in my universe,
And I'm scared. (x2)
Again and again.
credits
from The First Man On Mars,
released August 30, 2013
Bass guitar performed by Eric McGuckin.
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