I don't believe that God is a man
With white hair,
Is this really it? Is this the final station?
It's really
Sunlight and the city is barely awake
As all the early
Listen to my heartbeat
Yeah, all fall down
Someone help me off
Why is it difficult to get things done
In the age
I was walking on the coast road
When the harbor came
Hey girl, let's begin again and try to help ourselves
We're
You danced and partied at the Mardi Gras
Threw back all
When the heat stops you sleeping at night
And the dead
You better top up your suntan
Otherwise your skin is going
Looking for the working man's café
In the shopping center of
