Mudfinger - Gravity

Heavy loads of thousand masses are dragging me down Gravity of collapsing stars sucking me down into the ground Glowing sun is crawling through my leathery skin While I’m lying on my rusty deck chair stoned with a goony grin Gravity takes me down Pulling me straight into the ground While my journey keeps me strolling across my head I’m becoming a psychonaut, yeah resistant to any threat My brand new smoking device yeah becoming a knife I’m cutting the passing time whoa, slowly, slice by slice Pure fun’s rotating my bloodstream makes me feel allright It’s the bloody strong gravity sucking me down all the night Strung out and sunburnt I’m waiting for another drink Inertia makes me staying here lone in the desert winds