Ritual #1 The West Coast Pop Art Experimental Band
[Verse 1]
There she goes
Being chased
Down the road to ruin
Her virginity in her hands
Of every bird broke her cocoon
About to cry
Underneath butterfly skies
[Verse 2]
Knock her with the most right up
Pass her by along the street
Trying to be part of the crowd
Dream of holding hands
A million chips in their lap
About to cry
Underneath butterfly skies
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 3]
There she goes
Being chased
Down the road to ruin
Her virginity in her hands
Of every demon broke her cocoon
About to cry
Underneath butterfly skies
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