Bohemian Groove, Pt. 2 (Cremation)

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Will Connolly] Celebrate, bro; you're at the club Under the midsummer sun Move and shake, bro You've assembled with the most essential members It's fate, you've waited for so long, I know Have a beer, bro, and have a fifth The coast is clear, the view is sick Your fear, bro Is so endearing, caterpillars come not here We're safe, we're gated, closeted, alone [Pre-Chorus: Connolly] Just a redwood fortress And an owl towering over us [Chorus: Connolly] Raise it up, to the skies Shake the walls, the roof will rise Crank it up, cremate anxiety You've been given the key [Verse 2: Connolly] Take a hit bro, pass it to the left We wake and bake when we tech and sitzprobe It's like tradition After we go skinny dipping In the russian river till we're called Tonight we'll dance like no one's watching No one can stop us, we're the cops The chancellors, governors, prime ministers They're loving us You can't imagine all the strings we pull [Pre-Chorus: Connolly] At this redwood fortress With the owl towering over us [Chorus: Connolly] Raise it up, to the skies Shake the walls, the roof will rise Crank it up, cremate anxiety You've been given the key [Outro: Marilyn Monroe] Well, I have to explain to you, I was never used to being happy! So, it wasn't something I was sort of counting on. And there is a need for aloneness—which I didn't think that most people realized—for a creative person, or an actress
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- Will Connolly