Gorillaz - Stylo

Overload, overload, overload, Coming up to the, Oh stylo, (juice) Go forth, Blossom in your soul, When you know your heart is light, Electric is the love. When the mako flies, (a giant fish) Up from the bottom, In your eyes, Then I know the twilight skies, Are not so broken hearted. (from the end of the line) It’s its love of electric, It’ll be flowing on the streets, Night after night, Just to get through the week, Sometimes it’s hard. Right now. Single cell, (juice) Out