Another Night At Windy Point

[Allday] Fight music in the car with neon's on Orange like Vietnam Fighting our deal was Now me and my boys driving through town in 3 or 4 P-plater cars, awaken demons, noise from the exhaust Lost hours, save it for the horse power in need of course We bow to live forever Think we'll never see the morgue Smoking on this fucking you know On some nights when the starlight is just right But on this one night, we everyone dry I need some girls to sort my shit out Hormones and cyclones On these nights it's like a big town less of a city Up at windy see the lights are pretty My dealer isn't picking up this night is dying quickly My friend lights a ciggy Car pulls up beside us they don't like us really These dudes I know, with acronyms to describe em Seeing I'm a sissy I'm not one for fighting Nor for hiding so I tighten my belt Say have you seen Orion's?