Economy of the Unlost Testo

Testo Economy of the Unlost

I shot the Moon
D.O.A. on the lake
I shot the breeze
asleep in summer trees

Economy of the unlost
I tie my shoes, one, two
scares the daylights out

I saw a snake, a sneak in the grass
I covered it with my laugh out loud

Economy of the unlost
I tie my shoes, one, two
scares the daylights out