Sheela - Man Man

Do you feel like you’re rolling down a mountain

Even when your body’s not in motion

And the love you’re looking for is haunted

And your thoughts are thicker than chocolate

Will you be my sheela after dark?

Will you be my sheela after dark?

It’s not about control

It’s all about control

It’s not about control

It’s tryna find an edge

Whoa-oh-whoa

Sheela, la-la-la-la

Woe, oh, woe

Sheela, sheela, oh

Whoa-oh-whoa

Sheela, la-la-la-la

Woe, oh, woe

Sheela

What to do when your heart is just an echo

Bouncing off the walls of box canyons

Beat your chest

It’s hollow like an oil drum

And your passion for feeling’s out of fashion

Will you be my sheela after dark?

Will you be my sheela after dark?

It’s not about control

It’s all about control

It’s not about control

It’s trying to find an edge

Will you be my sheela after dark?

Whoa-oh-whoa

Sheela, la-la-la-la

Will you be my sheela after dark?

Sheela, Sheela

Will you be my sheela after dark?

Whoa-oh-whoa

Sheela