Kick The Robot – Supermassive Automatic

Kick The Robot – Supermassive Automatic

Bleach blond faded, me oh my, pop a venom queen with the caffine eyes
I swear her love is coming after me
Sayin kiss, kiss goodnight, witches tounge, got a sick sick sense of having fun

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inRead invented by Teads
Whisper words that spells can only hum
oooh

Supermassive Automatic oh when you never find me
Black magic and radio static, oh we’ll shift into another gear

Broken records, phonographs, needle deep in a vinyl scratch
I know there’s someone calling out to me
Like big black boots walking through the door, I’m wiggin out hard on the beachwood floors
Diggin for the spaces inbetween
oooh

Supermassive Automatic oh when you never find me
Black magic and radio static, oh we’ll shift into another gear

No ones gonna change my mind, wind me up and just pretend
That everything is gonna be fine, the parts are on the mint

Supermassive Automatic oh when you never find me
Black magic and radio static, oh we’ll shift into another gear

Supermassive Automatic oh when you never find me
Black magic and radio static, oh we’ll shift into another gear
oh when you never find me

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