Tymon & The Transistors The Music
sometimes so high
sometimes so low
what’s this about
you’ll never know
serve as a slave
to eerie sounds
throughout your days
they never leave
my hips are throbbing with alien rhythms
my heart is pounding with alien riffs
my head is full of alien melodies
the music is my home
I’m in here all alone
at times it feels so safe
sometimes it’s gotta burn
sometimes it’s gotta burn
music fills up my brains
music flows in my veins
music at night and day
music drives me insane
