Chomsky - Gravitate lyrics

Overshot the window, overshot the mark Overshot the window, overshot the mark What you do, what you do, what you do, what you do to me Soft and clean and smooth and slippery Overshot the window, overshot the mark Gravitate around Gravitate around Gravitate around Get good elevation, feel burn in your spark Move in all directions, laughing in the dark What you do, what you do, what you do, what you do to me Sweet sharp sheen you float telepathically Overshot the window, overshot the mark Gravitate around Gravitate around Gravitate around I will know, what I know's thrown right out the door I will know, what I know's scattered across the floor I will know, its just so habit forming I will be wrong again, and it sets the tone I will know, your thinking's thin and your ego's blown I will know, here I go What you do, what you do, what you do, what you do to me Soft and clean and smooth and slippery Overshot the window, overshot the mark Gravitate around Gravitate around Gravitate around