Lyrics of Original Music by 

Hila Gluskinos


Alien iPhone

I want to screen my movie on lakes
I hear the alien voice in my head
Telling me to take my phone
And capture that
You're a visual creature
Capture that picture


Ppl say tomorrow

People say tomorrow
But what they really mean is no
Even as a prostitute
I sit on a golden chair
When that guy took his dick out
And the sunlight broke somewhere
How many lifetimes
Did we actually share
People who live with their spirit out
People who live with their spirit out
Silver shining roundish objects
Come and intoxicate me