Ave Maria

Orange asphalt meets with the dusk an acquaintance

Becomes atmosphere

When you're ready to retire you get off the bus

Man you get the hell out of here

Then it's said, degeneration, its my excuse, its my separation

Then it's said, degeneration

Electric city read

And its up reptilian way, minus a jackson

I'm gonna waste away my E.C. night again

But I hold on

Orange pavement meets with my face

An old fashioned grounding atmosphere

Tripped up and tired, broke, they're killing us

But i feel the sun coming again