Got an elephant memory
Devil's pre-death
Las Vegas strip, you can see
People eating
Different faces shown to me
In the evening, focus on the devil that you can see
Now keep feeling it
(Instrumental)
Bright-ass moon lighting up this whole room
As I lay, I'm in tune
There's no room for me to lose
Find my metal in the junk pile
Shit that I can use
Make you something out of it
Anything, only for you, yeah
