Gravitate - Chomsky

Overshot the window, overshot the mark

Overshot the window, overshot the mark

What you do, what you do, what you do, what you do to me

Soft and clean and smooth and slippery

Overshot the window, overshot the mark

Gravitate around

Gravitate around

Gravitate around

Get good elevation, feel burn in your spark

Move in all directions, laughing in the dark

What you do, what you do, what you do, what you do to me

Sweet sharp sheen you float telepathically

Overshot the window, overshot the mark

Gravitate around

Gravitate around

Gravitate around

I will know, what I know’s thrown right out the door

I will know, what I know’s scattered across the floor

I will know, its just so habit forming

I will be wrong again, and it sets the tone

I will know, your thinking’s thin and your ego’s blown

I will know, here I go

What you do, what you do, what you do, what you do to me

Soft and clean and smooth and slippery

Overshot the window, overshot the mark

Gravitate around

Gravitate around

Gravitate around