Whores.
Straight Down
Ride all the blackouts inside
This lady’s burning business is a failing design

I’m free, and I’m right
There’s a halo trapped in an organ
It stays out of the light

I don’t care where we go as long as it’s straight down

There’s an organ trapped in a phone call
It doesn’t make a sound

I don’t care where we go as long as it’s straight down
Straight down

I’m ready

I don’t care where we go as long as it’s straight down

I’m ready
I’m free
And I’m right