Gentle Groove
It is a gentle groove, the song that they move out of sync, they can’t think on the crosswalk on the side the relentless human tide
It is a gentle groove, the song that they move
out of sync, they can’t think
on the crosswalk on the side
the relentless human tide
without the spine
their faces covered in mud
drinking Bud eating soulless mud
Broken souls are on the prowl
in the distance sound of an early owl
it is the start of the day, humanity he’s pray
They don’t move they love a
gentle gr…
