Zack Mexico - Reed Frost lyrics

rate me

Running in place

For the thrill of the chase

Oh, not knowing, not knowing

I was in, I was in paste

I Reed Frost from outer-space

I can't tell

I can't tell

But feel of faith

Out of my head

And out of my brain

Eggs flapper wheat spice

Raisins made of sugar and yeast

I Reed Frost from outer-space

I can't tell

I can't tell

But feel of faith

Running in place

For the thrill of the chase

Oh not knowing, not knowing

I was in, I was in paste

I Reed Frost from outer-space

I can't tell

I can't tell

But feel of faith

Out of my bed

And out of my bread

Eggs flapper wheat spice

Raisins made of sugar and yeast

I Reed Frost from outer-space

I can't tell

I can't tell

But feel of fai<br />

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Thanks to Pennell