Retina wrecker
You’re a retina wrecker
And for the record
I’m just peachy keen
specially when you look at me
re buckle my belt
And tie my shoes
Getting ready to go
Burning streets lights in my eyes
While I’m driving home
Please don’t go
Make me stay
You are singed in my corneas
But I just want more of ya
Ooooooo
I can’t see straight
You’re a retina wrecker
Your burning through my brain
It’s beautiful and it stains
But I can’t see straight
Written by Richie Lara