Power Nap from Pajama by Shabbadoo

pack em in, lining up for your return
make believe we really do belong here
take the stage but you’re already playing
our escape ‘til they take it all away for good

cut scene in: the beginning’s end out in the wasteland
fill my cup push the limit up like only you can
all that lube and a rubik’s cube under a street lamp

move upstate to exterminate all of your cares
take it slow in the walnut grove with no one else there
citron and cinnamon scenting the air

spin that wheel it may make you feel a little spacey
full of juice and the bolts are loose ready for racing
hands in lap take a power nap with Edgar Cayce

float right up if you’re light enough and see what he saw
what would he do if ol’ newton knew we’re breakin' his laws
the tomb was wrecked but no one ever checked under the sphinx paw

• Pop
• fun
• indie rock
• makeshift
• psychedelic pop
• Memphis