Motocade

Holy Moly

Motocade


I don't want keys to yo kingdom
Just the devil in me in the deep blue sea
The hot cold weather pushes us together
Pulls me apart

All this trivia is what I give ya
And to deliver ya into oblivion
Yeah into oblivion

I don't want to see into the future
Give me vitamin D and a good old fashioned
Knock me down with a feather
And don't you ever try to pull us apart

All this trivia is what I give ya
And to deliver ya into oblivion
Yeah into oblivion
Into oblivion, oh into oblivion

Holy Moly, I feel like I am possessed
Holy Moly, look at me I'm dancing like a zombie
Holy Moly, I feel like I am possessed
Holy Moly, look at me I'm coming back to life

Holy Moly, I feel like I am possessed
Holy Moly, look at me I'm dancing like a zombie
Holy Moly, I feel like I am possessed
Holy Moly, look at me I'm coming back to life

I don't want to tell you my secrets
I'm just a bumble bee in a garden that needs me
The front seat leather slides us together
As we depart

All this trivia is what I give ya
And to deliver ya into oblivion
Oh to oblivion
Yeah into oblivion, into oblivion

Holy Moly, I feel like I am possessed
Holy Moly, look at me I'm dancing like a zombie
Holy Moly, I feel like I am possessed
Holy Moly, look at me I'm coming back to life

Holy Moly, I feel like I am possessed
Holy Moly, look at me I'm dancing like a zombie
Holy Moly, I feel like I am possessed
Holy Moly, look at me I'm coming back to life

Holy Moly, I feel like I am possessed
Holy Moly, look at me I'm dancing like a zombie
Holy Moly, I feel like I am possessed
Holy Moly, look at me I'm coming back to life

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