Sun, all our dreams are dreams of fun handing out
thewatergunshoot me and I'll drink you into the
shade I'll shrink youfinally we're done and stare
up into theSky, flat on our backs we lie in
quicksand slowly my handflies up and away with the
yellow bird driven by Wind, I think I'll come to
sin with all this heaty windy skinaround my neck
and what glory the sand in my pantsreminds me of
DoreenSand, we cannot fight getting tannedall the
limits banned into the nightflight's right no
fightthere goes the sun into the the nightlife
[Más Letras en http://es.mp3lyrics.org/r1j]Yeah Whang I sing while the others swinglike a
beam of light through a bottleSouzie swings her
phoney rings Time, bugs crawling up our spine and
the memory is mineI'm a grain of sand in your hand
so hand me mine yeahthat would be fineHeat, I kiss
the blisters on your feet a lizard's eye I
greatI'm afraid there's no aid 'til we get
laidinto the nightlife time's right no flight
Whang I sing while the others swinglike a beam of
light through a bottleSouzie swings her phoney
rings I think I'll come to sin with all that heaty
windy skinaround my neck and what glory the sand
in my pantsreminds me of Doreen, mocking
photographyshocking in the sand with me. Sand in
my pants.