Tarul - night god (album version)
Channel: Tarul
Date: 2020-05-04

Track 3 of "A few Decibels of Applause" by Tarul

Album: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eOZ9UYYeoMw&list=PLmiKmev23mnUhRvvcH1fOLwpGkFNs-KHq
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Verse 1:
Silly how I waited the ages to get my hands on it
Monday in the evening got baggy clothes with my mom in it
Headed down the highway, beams the only lights around
Got darkness in the mirror and safety cloaked in the sullen clouds
CD player useless, but tape decks had then been phased out
Station 88, so my playlists could blast the brains out!
No mad neighbors gonna show up
Me and my groupies gonna take off
Fuck with the rules, my feet have got the energy
Blaze down the road, like pray seen by a centipede
80, 90, 100, the Civic be really straining
Roaring like a lion or ancient blender breaking
Hair flowing wild, my god, just like a hurricane
Not the proper season but A/C was fending heat away
Dead place? Okay
It’s 9 PM on Saturday
Rolling down the highway with Eris calling my name today

Chorus (x2):
Night god, night drunk
Savoring the night’s hug
Magic in my hands
I won’t ever turn the lights on
Night god, night drunk
Savoring the night’s hug
Magic in my hands
I’m gonna never turn the lights on

Verse 2:
You’re a stone-cold competitor
Better than the predators
Fishes in the pond and now I’m starting to feel the temperature
Too big for your britches, it’s time to meet a reckoner
I’m tired of this town, and all its fucking regular
I’m spinning in a wheel, I feel it at the cellular
Mighty giants will meet the same reckoner
I’ve got the magic touch, Catan, won’t be a settler
The mightiest of giants will meet the same reckoner
Booming like a Story,
Aggressive like a Mauri,
Speeding down the concrete in the dingiest of rarri’s
The train tracks, the loud thacks, the earth cracks
The whistle too,
The mech taps, the lights glam, the short laugh,
The car glued
It ain’t true, it ain’t true
The train comes, the car’s glued
The wait’s now, the wind blew
The tunes loud, the bugs too
My mind’s glued

Chorus (x3)