Centro-matic solid states

Whenever her days go by at evenin’ rates
Keepin’ it overdrive, just too late
With a posture-crooked way
Slunk to lower-latitude place
Somethin’ new to try
Just couldn’t wait
Unsteady and un-decide. Shaky, shake
Movin’ things over, out, to stranger days
In her television way
Wrapped in silent, syrup haze
Somethin’ new to try
Just couldn’t wait
Livin’ in solid states
For real