Single, it's called Instinction.
This is for those in the back.
You okay out there?
Oh, eat the meat that's on the floor.
High tides, some disguise.
Living makes the cream taste nice.
Too short, final straw.
Fresh demand, I'm wanting more.
This might not last too long.
So always take care.
This might not last too long.
So take care.
It's my instinction.
It's my instinction.
Reasons, reasons, we're part of the art.
It's my instinction.
It's my instinction.
You cry just to find.
Deep beneath the feelings lie.
Old soul, look at old.
Old memory makes the day you feel cold.
They're gone, sing your song.
Walk the floor out too slow.
Hold spoons and blues.
Beer and cake to eat the moon.
This might not last too long.
So
always take care.
This might not last too long.
So take care.
It's my instinction.
It's my instinction.
Reasons, reasons, we're part of the art.
It's my instinction.
It's my instinction.
Sing!
Come on!
Thanks
very much.
You're welcome.
It's my instinction.
Come on!
You cry just to find.
Hold spoons and blues.
Beer and cake to eat the moon.
It's my instinction.
It's my instinction.
I don't need this pressure on.
I don't need this pressure on.
I don't need this pressure on.
I don't need this pressure on.
I don't need this pressure on.
I don't need this pressure on.
I don't need this pressure on.
I don't need this pressure on.
I don't need this pressure on.
I don't need this pressure on.
Thank you.