Tropic Scorpio

Tropic Scorpio
Here's my dilemma
You're throwing a kink in my telemetry
I'm a fast pass
I'm a grass stain on your ass, and I'm worth it
She just went through a breakup
She's fried through the engine
But she's mean as f***
Still moving like a dolphin under me
Sometimes I go so hard that my bones sink
Then my bones sing (Yeah!)

And I wanna know
Can you hear this voice inside of me?
And I wanna know
Can you hear this voice inside?
Fogging up the glass
We'll pour it 'til we're gassed
I'll make you think the past was worth it, oh
Did you die alone, die alone, no
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm not a prop gun
Shoot off my mouth
Not a mystery
I'm not some hideaway dope
I'm not your whip
I'm a punk rock motherfuc***
With some dirty, dirty armor
It starts with you and me now
Your Tropic Scorpio, ignite the way
You got me so spun, I booze all day
Still moving like the dolphin under me
Sometimes I go so hard that my bones ache
And I wanna know
Can you hear this voice inside of me?
And I wanna know
Can you hear this voice inside?
Fogging up the glass
We'll pour it 'til we're gassed
I'll make you think the past was worth it, oh
Did you die alone, die alone, no
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
In my telemetry, you're the down low
I'm a killer now, killin' your ghost
And you're a moment covered in gold
You're covered in gold
And I wanna know
Can you hear this voice inside of me?
And I wanna know
Can you hear this voice inside?
Fogging up the glass
We'll pour it 'til we're gassed
I'll make you think the past was worth it, oh
Did you die alone, die alone, no
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And I wanna know!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And I wanna know!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah