Lonemoon Miss Understood
[Intro]
So, what's up? Why'd you call me?
I'm sorry, Mr. Johnson, but your body just can't handle the hormones.
Um, can I ask you a question?
Yes.
Can you handle dubstep?
Huh?
[Pre-Chorus]
The moon don't give a
[Outro]
Sorry, it's just... medical science.
Um... I'm not giving up.
I'm still gonna make music.
I don't care who's making it, it's just me.
LoneMoon out. Let's get it.