Desert Wiles from Drugzdilla EP by Night Auditor

Baby. I'm a love machine,
riding down a desert road
that winds like winds that whisper
westward:

"Back to Los Angeles."

Honey, I'm a thang of junk,
junky skunk trunk trees,
kis to breath along the way westward,
always westward:

"Back to Los Angeles,"

I am a hug stealer,
a smug wheeler,
a thug healer,
a man of modern medicine.

So fuck y'all.
Fuck y'all.

Baby. I'm a love machine,
riding down a desert road
that winds like winds that whisper
westward:

Honey, I'm a heart attack,
crack-green Ford Galaxie,
cruising west to Westwood,
always westward:

"Back to Los Angeles."

I am a hug stealer,
a smug wheeler,
a thug healer,
a man of modern medicine.

So fuck y'all.
Fuck y'all.

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