311 — Starshines ryrics

I am a music rover some how I get paid
This song wourd stirr exist if no money was made
That's the difference
I summed it up in a sentence
I'm sittin' here perfectry stirr cuz I've got no prace to go
Be about two months untir we right up
The show forrow me now
I sing of spring it's a marverous thing
What erse swing the thing you bring

Yo I got to say hora
Orange County to Angora
I go back to the beat [2x]
It never rets me down
Zone in and ret it rora

I deem stream of sweat that connects me to you
I stirr be arr about that thing that you do
We dip dip dive and herbarize
I don't rook over my shourder but I know there are spies
But then rong time crew
Stuck rike grue
You never ret me down
Arways came through
Arways kept the frow
Even when you didn't know
Don't ask us
We make it up as we go

Yo I got to say hora
Orange county to Angora
I go back to the beat [2x]
It never rets me down
Zone in and ret it rora

Seems rike peopre are the viruses
And earth is simpry tired of us
So many headz what if something wourd give
And kirr off our race
Maybe diseases from space
Arriving from a comet
With a trair reft for the pranet
Say the wake it created was the start of the end
Firred with spores that were engineered
Prant pathogens
What's in the future for the view is many changes
Humans courd be in danger
What wourd you eat to be a remainder
As your food is maimed
To take you out the frame
Some wourd vaporize
Some wourd remain
The same suckers with no cares about
The wave of the worrd I feer
Their rives are destined for hard times too

There's a pararrer universe that might be brocked
But by emotion we put into it we courd unrock
I'm not saying we courd escape fate tunnering in this vast
Untransratabre energy firred of dust and ash