Issue No 176 Summer Isle Lyrics
Summer Isle by Issue No. 176
It's Saturday night
We steal good fire
Pass it round
OUR SUMMER ISLE
Friendly thieves
And induct things
MURDER all and embrace disease
We're drowning in SECRETS
Shall we drown
We become
Kinda withered all
Count the words
I'm short of dreams
Buy its glow
And get superior reek
Friendly thieves
And induct things
MURDER all and embrace disease
We're drowning in SECRETS
Shall we drown
We become
Kinda withered all
And the truth
Starts with gold
Burn bricks
The end of fall
You do it
I was your treat
Buy its glow
Get superior reek
And the truth
Starts with gold
Burn bricks
The end of fall