Goodest Day from Eight Ball by Pyrophoria

I think I’ll have a good day today
10 am, up at 2 again
Summertime, life’s ok
Come whatever may
Take me away
On the byway near the highway
Is my way of going home to stay
It’s Wednesday hit replay
Shawty with the apple bottom jeans means
Baggy sweatpants wardrobe change
I don’t think it’s strange
She’s just got an outfit range
I turn the radio up loud
It’s a good day to surf a crowd
Float on a cloud

It’s a good day to sing
To jump off a swing
Jump on a box spring
Go ahead and jump might as well jump
The fuck does he mean
Ima lose my nose ring
God damn that thing
Good day to be the dancing Queen
On the edge of seventeen
Must a been about seventeen
Going on eighteen
Send a limousine
I got a seventh stream
For this week but seems
I’m just having dreams
In California’s sunbeams
I’m getting my fur boots and jeans

Let’s bend backwards to miss the law
Let’s catapult someone on a seesaw
Let’s count to three and draw
Let’s both draw a straw
And see who’s first to drop their bra

I pulled up to the liquor store
Skipped to the door
Lime juice, ginger beer, score
I’m a Vodka whore
I am Russian to the core
I am Russian to a dance floor
I don’t feel sad anymore
Today is a good day like I swore
Don’t ask me what for
I got dressed and what’s more
Is that I walked out my fucking door

I walked right up to her and smiled
Like me she had been a problem child
Exiled
Maybe old fashioned or out of style
But I asked if she wanted to be wild
Let’s be together for a while
You make my heart sing for miles

Let’s bend backwards to miss the law
Let’s catapult someone on a seesaw
Let’s count to three and draw
Let’s both draw a straw
And see who’s first to drop their bra

• Experimental
• alternative
• avantgarde
• experimental rock
• female indie
• genreless
• Atlanta