Brant Bjork - Automatic Fantastic lyrics

[Verse 1] When the needle hits wax it won't be long You got your radio tuned but it won't play this song It's the sweetest sound you ever heard And the metal flaked cherries, always pa** the word [Verse 2] You rub your genie down to get the news It's time to ride with the strange dudes Suns up, and we like it hot And we take our time... Cause it's what we got [Verse 3] Yea the man shakes me down and that's why I'm broke The rich mans got all the green, but it ain't the kind ya smoke So we turn up the rock, and we roll it slow And we're always flying high... and the ride's always low