Kiemsa

Oversun
Girls are walkin´ on the sea side Boys are lookin´ at their breast size Stop thinkin´ these things are bad Boys just testin´ their bloody eyes Beach is hot, bottoms outside A bitch shoots my head And the sun is back ; Surf´n´sea and body watch Alco-smoke to sixty-nine... I´m in "Oversun" on the radio You´re my summersun And we play love Sex and sea some yes´n´go Listen baby we´re ready for... ...We´re ready for... An "Oversun" Hairs are killed with a machine gun Skin fashion is a sun lotion All is crap but we have fun, All is fat but we could learn ; So, after, I´m a winner, We will believe together... Then, ever, I´m a wanker Till the end of the summer... Oversun... From Letras Mania