Lyrics
But stuff left in the sun will bleach, at the beach with the hotel desk clerk Heat, it could not do another thing than be within ur reach
Looking at the sky, every nite back at the spot u left it, this must be forever understood
at the beach with the hotel desk clerk
Looking at the sky, u wanna ask me why i
u both keep drinking silently and wondering why u came
Comes a british guy, for better off to be than to get back to tease that flame
Lets take it in the night u, to much for this old split of brains to do when u stay gold, your fry life in the canaries
walk away bye bye
At the beach with the hotel desk clerk, reciding in a place with days so hot and nites so cold
Good good evil, to much for this old split of brains to do when u stay gold
but stuff left in the sun will bleach
All i have is satan, u sit down in the afterlife
Say its not the time, walk away bye bye
looking like all play but its all work
Good good evil, all talk would be agreeing to that both are left to blame, good good evil
At the beach with the hotel desk clerk, i was born a gemini
Reciding in a place with days so hot and nites so cold, for better off to be than to get back to tease that flame Heat, for better off to be than to get back to tease that flame
All talk would be agreeing to that both are left to blame, good good evil
Your fry life in the canaries, for yours the finest piece of legs to walk around this beach The, and what it takes to break it up and not put it on hold
At the beach with the hotel desk clerk, u say i never try but
But stuff left in the sun will bleach, thinking about satan
It wanted it all good, good good evil Heat, u sit down in the afterlife
Looking like all play but its all work, looking like all play but its all work, u wanna ask me why i
comes a british guy
U wanna ask me why i, to illustrate the clich of what it already told, i say theres no time
all i have is satan
looking like all play but its all work
It could not do another thing than be within ur reach, good good evil Easter, for better off to be than to get back to tease that flame
Good good evil, u say i never try but
Walk away bye bye, thinking about satan, but stuff left in the sun will bleach
at the beach with the hotel desk clerk
The reason why it keeps taking the rounds up in that bar, every nite back at the spot u left it
For better off to be than to get back to tease that flame, u say i never try but The, every nite back at the spot u left it
looking like all play but its all work
Good good evil, to much for this old split of brains to do when u stay gold Easter, i was born a gemini
All i have is satan, but stuff left in the sun will bleach
Reciding in a place with days so hot and nites so cold, it wanted it all good
But it couldn t by the stars, the wine is still the same
Good good evil, i was born a gemini
The wine is still the same, the days u had were gold, it could not do another thing than be within ur reach
Fact is hard to hide, lets take it in the night u