Royal

[Verse 1]
The gang is back
The deep of your head remembers that
Hello, you missed the fads
Erasing Love freed the bad
We know something that
Wrestles Pony Spirits Black
Hello, this is a trap
We all slowly crawl back

[Pre-Chorus]
We weren't there to comfort you
When your knees began to burn
A trapeze artist in my mind
While my body turned into

[Chorus]
Stellar hot with Christian friends
Who sucked your tits again and again
Will summer favors

[Verse 2]
You know I'm real glad
Depression's warmer than
Creole sunshine we knew we had
Stupid leer jets carrying brats
Oh, my boys were bad
And now the gang's off track
In '71 with a sacred bond
Engraved with names on your back

[Chorus]
The oven sun felt good on my face
Based out same old head case
Stella hot with Christian Friends
Who sucked your tits until the end
Again will summer flies admit
Will summer favors fit
We royally fucked up being kids
We were royal shit