Some people call it,
Just like they see it,
Others feel the need,
To get on up in your air,
I know people who’d pay to see you
Under the big blue thumb
You like the street view
I’m more for canopies
She smiles at me
And says "Lets go and get some air"
I know people who'd pay to see ya
Under the big blue thumb
There’s a fog in here tonight
Somebody’s got a problem with me freeing my mind
Got my radar on
Got my radar on
There’s no way you’ll see me running away
Not really feelin
Like hide and seek
Just piling three sheets
And I’m within an inch
I know people who’d pay to see ya
Under the big blue thumb
They’re onto me
Like memories
Common courtesy leaves
The building echoes with screams
I know people who'd pay to see ya
Under the big blue thumb
There’s a fog in here tonight
Somebody’s got a problem with me freeing my mind
Got my radar on
Got my radar on
There’s no way they’re gonna take me away
There’s a fog in here tonight
Somebody got a problem with me freeing my mind
Got my radar on
Got my radar on
And there’s really nothing left to say.
The perfect blend of naive enthusiasm and unfiltered rock 'n' roll danger, leading to an explosive, raw sound. Volcanic, pure, and crushing. Bandcamp New & Notable May 30, 2017