The Woodentops - Conversations lyrics

Conversations, I don't remember, they touched my heart The character is dripping out of the sky I knew all their faces, I knew all their spins Or the quest to enrich their soul Just ahead, just ahead of the chicken here I'm on my own, you're always on your own! Just ahead, just ahead of the chicken here Body of a man Just ahead, just ahead of the chicken here Yeah, I'm doing I'm doing the best that I can! On the quest to enrich their soul! Just ahead, just ahead of the chicken here I'm on my own, you're always on your own! Just ahead, just ahead of the chicken here Body of a man Just ahead, just ahead of the chicken here Yeah, I'm doing I'm doing the best that I can! Like how the cartel struck to the tally in these streets Like a...that type of girls are for need Supersonic jet looking like... On the quest to enrich the soul!