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Whoa, oh, oh.. You can't stop the sun From come, come, coming out 'Cause I've got my hairdryer And I'm gonna blow all the grey clouds away You think my life's been Unpleasant and unclean What I've got up my sleave It cuts awful love, the bad things that I've seen What, you got nothing sir? What, you want nothing sir? What, you got nothing sir? What, you want nothing sir? What, you say nothing sir? What, you want nothing sir? What, you got nothing sir? What, you want nothing sir? Whoa, oh, oh.. I've got a passport To travel the universe A flicker like sukie Can eat from my hand and jump right to sushi I can't seem to keep my feet on the ground Whenever it is that you are around We get so high I am frightened to move, yeah Cant you see me? Cant you see me? What, you got nothing sir? What, you want nothing sir? What, you got nothing sir? What, you want nothing sir? What, you say nothing sir? What, you want nothing sir? What, you got nothing sir? What, you want nothing sir? Why are we the unhappy ones? Whoa, oh, oh.. You can't stop the sun From come, come, coming out 'Cause I've got my hairdryer And I'm gonna blow, I'm gonna blow.. |