somebody buy me a drink
and get this ritual on
let the deity freak
prove the peity wrong
I’m too clumsy to dance
too ecstatic to care
if I’m losing my mind
because it went everywhere
deep space is ready to sneeze
what we believe
is bouncing off the altar

party like a pop star make a lot of love
detonate the deity keep it feeling freaky
party like a pop star make a lot of love
detonate the deity keep it feeling freaky
deity is freaky
keep it feeling freaky
deity is freaky

keep it feeling freaky

I wanna bury my face
in the nape of your neck
I’m leaving something behind
another ‘the whimsical wreck’
I feel like I could faint
you keep kissing the scars
and connecting the dots
between billions of stars
and darkness, speaking in tongues
using our lungs, spill the secret teaching

party like a pop star make a lot of love
detonate the deity keep it feeling freaky
party like a pop star make a lot of love
detonate the deity keep it feeling freaky
deity is freaky
keep it feeling freaky
deity is freaky
keep it feeling freaky

looking in the mirror
staring at the stranger
staring at the stranger
looking in the mirror
maybe its a message

get out of the way
get out of the way
get out of the way
you get out of the way
wake up as the way
wake up as the way
you wake up as the way

party like a pop star make a lot of love
detonate the deity keep it feeling freaky
party like a pop star make a lot of love
detonate the deity keep it feeling freaky
deity is freaky
keep it feeling freaky
deity is freaky
keep it feeling freaky
deity is freaky
keep it feeling freaky
deity is freaky
keep it feeling freaky