Charly Summer & Jill Kassidy - Lucid Things
Movies and naked chill
Step up your game, boy
Your throat can handle it
Spread me like a slice of toast
Get in here and mess with it
We'll teach you hand by hand
You had plans to fly away?
Just looking out for dad
I'll try my hardest, boss
Not staring, just noticing
Get all up in my face
Wanna get back at your dad?
You have to start somewhere
Parent teacher meeting