eggheart

Lyrics

this song is dedicated to the sacred beaches of this great nation, where fifty thousand naked men and women prime their bodies, with intensive care barrier cream and confront the liquid universe, so we're lying around upon hot sand, the health food of a nation's cream, inside our wet skin and, here comes the great sun-struck question, hear it go twisting, twisting, yeah one little sun-struck question, and it goes twisting, twisting, oh yeah and yeah again, well it's a real head song this one, oh yeah yeah yeah, well it's a real brain song this one, now what is this sun-struck object, inside your ice-cream eyes, yeah one little sun-struck object and, we won't let it sweat, we won't let it cry, let it sweat, let it cry, and with some old egg-heart trouble, i say give-me-gas, give-me-gas, hear my hard boiled egg-heart beat, we go twisting!