Tropical Fuck Storm

Braindrops
Yeah, rise and shine, you're fine, man Even if you're feeling kinda wonky on your legs If you're wondering who woke up, you woke up We just have not figured out which you yet You ain't dreaming, that means what's not you is beyond you You'll see only what it represents But now you've gotta get up 'Cause time is nagging more than ever Like a dog humping your leg, so get up Get up, get up, now Get up, get up, now (Get up) Get up, get up, now Get up, get up, now So get dressed, get out, the worst is over now You picked an odd time to start feeling strange And when all's said and done, you're just a massive cunt So stop acting like your problems all jumped out of a cake The sun is blazing, man, it's too bright to see What washed ashore past midnight on Victoria Street So we're gonna buy some shades and keep it under wraps Not making eye contact with Pikachus or moaning cats And I remember a time when life was simple like a glass of water Simple like a glass of water Letras de cancionesAnd now it's crystal clear as any bathroom mirror Crystal clear as any bathroom mirror You're like a snake with its arse up its head, man, stop thinking It's enough dealing with this heat and stink School bus, street pus, the crushed skulls of watermelons Flowing down a drain the colour of Indian ink And there Marcel snoozin' after doing some boozin' Having one them dreams where you're losing your teeth He's sleeping in the door of what was Thy Thy Snoring 'neath a sign saying it's up for lease And then a tram thunders along, going ding-ding-dong The driver staring through the windscreen in a trance The hours are way too long, but then the pay is shit I hear he's saving all his money for a hair transplant The hours are long, but The hours are long, but The hours are long, but The hours are very, very long Look at that gack-head chew, high as a Panzer crew Some soccer mummy's introduced him to the pigs Her horse is higher than a junky's But like everybody else here, she's just buying everything on tic And there's Veronica, waiting on blah, blah, blah He left her filing her nails in the car Man, beauty got a raw deal, there it ain't fair And you can hear it in her laugh, it jars, she's so unhappy You’ll find him most mornings ‘neath the grocery awnings Making sure the only arrests 'round here are cardiac He’s got your back, he’ll ask you if you’re Jason Then send your money to some cam-girl up in Seminyak And I remember a time life was simple like a glass of water Simple like a glass of water But now it's crystal clear as any bathroom mirror Crystal clear as any bathroom mirror And there's the snort of Nguyen's old Subaru on laughing gas He says he hasn't lost a patient yet He smokes it up around the corner Where you gave up trying to guess What goes on in other people's heads It's hard to tell How far you are from knowing your heart It's hard to tell How far you are from knowing your heart It's hard to tell Under the stars and the sun You feel it all coming undone You can pretend it's a game Under a brand new pair of shades You can pretend it's a game A pressure drop in your brain And now we're gonna buy those shades, we're coming in to land And straight away, the man's proposing that the world is flat It's also square and it ain't going anywhere Well, we can see it's full of squares, not gonna argue with that And now we're laughing in the window of his old bong shop Selling cheap shit, sham knock-off handbags brands And he's explaining how we're living in a simulation So why not buy a pair of Chinese Ray-Bans? How far you are from knowing your heart It's hard to tell How far you are from knowing your heart How far you are from knowing your heart How far you are from knowing your heart How far you are from knowing your heart It's really hard to tell How far you are from knowing your heart How far you are from knowing your heart How far you are from knowing your heart From Letras Mania