Text: Vines. Winning Days. Animal Machine.

I'm lookin' down by the street's end
Girl you've been lackin' a pretense

So save your money for the weak you're gonna kill
'Cause I got somethin' that the company know how to feel

I'm lookin' down by the street's end
Girl you've been lackin' a pretense

There can't be anythin' between
It's automatic over me
Shoot like an animal machine
Straight from the colors of her dream
Colors of her dream, I'm not just

I'm lookin' over the deep end
Time ain't a reason or defense

Fly from a tree to a sea bed
Meanwhile, you'll be locked in a freezer

There can't be anythin' between
It's automatic over me
Shoot like an animal machine
Straight from the colors of her dream
Colors of her dream

Shoot like an animal machine
Straight from the colors of her dream
Straight from the colors of her dream
Colors of her dream
Shoot like an animal machine
Colors of her dream
Colors of her dream
Oh oh