I can't seem to make you mine I can't seem to make you mine You're flyin' around like a bee Hurtin' everything you see I tried everything I know To
I can't stand still cause you've got me goin Your slacks are low and your hips are showin I take you girl as you're standing there Your low cut slacks
When I was a boy I thought about the times I'd be a man I'd sit inside a bottle and pretend I was in a can In my lonely room I'd sit my mind in an ice
Someone told me long ago there's a calm before the storm I know, it's been comin' for some time When it's over, so they say, it'll rain a sunny day I
Leave your cares behind come with us and find The pleasures of a journey to the center of the mind Come along if you care Come along if you dare Take
Crimson flames tied through my ears, rollin' high and mighty traps Pounced with fire on flaming roads, usin' ideas as my maps We'll meet on edges, soon
You don't know what's going on You've been away for far too long You can't come back and think you are still mine You're out of touch, my baby My poor
You think we look pretty good together You think my shoes are made of leather But I'm a substitute for another guy I look pretty tall but my heels are
I bought a '34 Wagon and we call it a Woodie Surf city, here we come You know, it's not very cherry, it's an oldie but a goodie Surf city, here we come
When the truth is found to be lies And all the joys within you dies Don't you want somebody to love Don't you need somebody to love Wouldn't you love
There's a new sun Risin' up angry in the sky And there's a new voice [Incomprehensible] "We're not afraid to die" Let the old world make believe It's
Rooms were so much colder then My father was a soldier then And times were very hard When I was young, when I was young I smoked my first cigarette at
You're everything That's why I cling to you When I emerge My thoughts converge to you To you The world is so small Compared to you And everybody's wrong
leaders Get ready to shield yourself Grab your sap and your heaters On the night of the lotus eaters On the night of the lotus eaters And now hit the
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The sun sets for the final time, the night feels fine And we walk in the distant shadows to the end of time We are one with the moonlit ocean, it ignores
your fingers like a toaster Just a fair weather friend Gone when the summer end They will look into your eyes Tell you pretty perfume lies Slinky slimy lotus eaters
