Come To Sin

Sun, all our dreams are dreams of fun handing out the water gun

Shoot me and I'll drink you into the shade I'll shrink you

Finally we're done and stare up into the

Sky, flat on our backs we lie in quicksand slowly my hand

Flies up and away with the yellow bird driven by

Wind, I think I'll come to sin with all this heaty windy skin

Around my neck and what glory the sand in my pants

Reminds me of Doreen

Sand, we cannot fight getting tanned

All the limits banned into the night flight time's right no fight

There goes the sun into the the nightlife Yeah

Whang I sing while the others swing

Like a beam of light through a bottle

Suzie swings her phoney rings

Time, bugs crawling up our spine and the memory is mine

I'm a grain of sand in your hand so hand me mine yeah

That would be fine

Heat, I kiss the blisters on your feet a lizard's eye I great

I'm afraid there's no aid 'til we get laid

Into the night flight time's right no fight

Whang I sing while the others swing

Like a beam of light through a bottle

Suzie swings her phoney rings