Lyrics: Marvin Tate
Music: Mike Reed
Blow me up
Send me out
Show me out
Blow me up
You’ve come to the conclusion.
That somewhere between falling in and out of love
You call out her name. Your Soul, is a mosh pit
Your soul is a mosh pit, decades old shit
I fall into the vortex.
I make a go-for it, KEEP IT PRIMAL YOU SAID (2 times)
or else, all thangs will go bad.
So, I kept it primal… Your soul is like a mosh pit,
YOUR SOUL is Mosh pit!
I like, what you do when you do,
What you do, when do what you do,
when you do, what you do,
do it to me baby(2times)
I Dive…I make a go for it.
Time is of the essence.
your hands burn right thru-me.
More time, more mind, more wine, more, more, more...
YOUR SOUL IS A MOSH PIT
A bevy of hands reach out towards me.
Burn right through me.
I reach the wooden floor, DECADES OLD SHIT
YOUR SOUL IS A MOSH PIT
I like what you do when you do, what you do,
When you do, what you do, what you do,
when you do it to me baby
YOUR SOUL, YOUR SOUL, YRRR SOUL
Is a mosh pit…hands burn right thru-me.
I reach the wooden floor, decades, old shit
Your soul
Is a mosh pit
I go for it…