Blue glow of a pink rod

walking, the beat reaches out and grabs you
oh, baby, you know what I like
sequestered, pink on blue
red beneath black
undulating to the rhythm

eyes closed and you feel it

Does it ever end?

Hey, hey, it’s not like that, ya see
I am the downer
I can’t accept it
I don’t need you anymore

But why?
Where is the leak?
I found me out to sea
It lasted 6 months

And now here I am.
(boom chicka boom chicka boom chicka boom)