Get Down

I gotta get down, get away
What's the sting of the bite of so many?
It's so fast and I'm too small to see
Now I'm eating what I wanted to, it's stinging

Bendness, the weekend slow, wherever I go
Bendness, the weekend slow, wherever I go
Lock jaw no more

Turns out, we're raised one and the same
Old genes have paved the way
Creeping back up, soul praised
Riding ones out, wings came back with a deadly stroke of

Bendness, the weekend slow, wherever I go
Bendness, the weekend slow, wherever I go
Lock jaw no more
Bendness, the weekend slow, wherever I go
Bendness, the weekend slow, wherever I go