Thurston Moore
Orange Rolls, Angel’s Spit
[Verse 1]
She got ya, got ya good
Didn't have a chance
Spread her legs, put you in
Wearing her stretch pants
Oh, baby, don't you know?
You ain't her only dance
You better stay away
If you wanna last

[Pre-Chorus]
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la

[Chorus]
Every time you turn around
She's looking up at you from down below

[Verse 2]
She got it, got it all
Don't you even know?
She looks into your eyes
Makes your smile a gaze
She takes it all in stride
Makes your mind a cave
Don't worry, you won't find
Nothing but a maze
[Pre-Chorus]
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la

[Chorus]
Every time you turn around
She's looking up at you from down below

[Post-Chorus]
Sugar-coated candy tick
Orange rolls, angel's spit

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 3]
Boy, she got ya, got ya good
Don't you even try
Oh no, if you could
You would surely die
You done it, don't you know?
You don't know even know
Come on, sugar dear
You are gonna go

[Pre-Chorus]
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
[Chorus]
Every time you turn around
She's looking up at you from down below