Lyrics Night of The Star Child's Funk - kay kay and his weathered underground

Night of The Star Child's Funk

The neighborhood, is battered from the day
My resting place securely locked, where I can stay awake
Why yesterday, the kids were taken home on the 15, yeah
Their mother’s couldn’t be there
'cause they’re stuck in traffic
Late to the meetings
Whoa-oh, can’t you feel it in your bones?
Oh, don’t you feel the same?
I’m just that loner that can’t seem to place
The dreams and visions
Yet all day in my head, i hear them
Just so out of time, whoa-oh
So i, i asked brady how a garden grows
With 15 hundred retexts
Levied in the bottom of a gun, whoa no
She doesn’t seem to mind it
(she doesn’t seem to mind it.)
(I can’t explain my love for you)
Is my salvation and doom in a secret, warm bullet, too?
That’s when rabbits with shoes and gnawed off ankles
Come into tune with good fortune and fame
Into our mind’s great deep dark ocean
We’ll drown below in a sea of the sane
And i’ve been trudging in the same two shoes
Aphasia pretty baby, told me what to do
And all the lunatic soldiers of the moon
Conquering my left and my right one, too
Oh-oh, can’t you feel it in your bones?
Oh, don’t you feel the same?
I’m just that loner that can’t seem to place
Those dreams and visions
Yet all day in my head, i hear them
Just so out of time, and whoa-oh