Summon It - Speedy Ortiz

Control crimson red, got arrowed by this arrowhead.

(Show off)

Humming whistling songs, just a hum to show the whistle’s wrong.

(Plaza)

I’m so psycho and sweet, aren’t you sorry not to be with me?

(Mafiosa)

Kill 'em boys where they lay.

Peopled pictionary, back off baby.

(Be gone)

From the grossness of dreams, gold teeth decaying in your sleep.

(Step off)

Smoke you out with my sage so I can be alone to end my days.

(So long)

Spitting my dorsal drawl.

I live in my head, if you recall.

(Mafiosa)

Self-obsession to boot.

Slay the rudiments, hand off your use.

(Transubstantiation!)

Morph out, mess up, good Christian fun.

(Show your blood!)

I showed mine 'cuz you’re out of love.

(Love me not, love me not)

That radiation was a shock.

(Saw my ribs and my spine)

Patted me down and said, «Safe flight.»

Am I out of control?

(All by myself, babbled softly though you didn’t haunt me. Demon tried to tell

you, «I wished I was dead.»)