Lyrics:
to distant lands shaped by alien hands
From Spica 4's oceans to Braco's sea-bound race
Their legacy on Earth we can still trace
No base in Titicaca but
See a little seagull
On a marble stand
Tryin' to find the ocean
Lookin' everywhere, yeah
Hard times in the city
In a hard town by the sea
The sandy haired son of Hollywood
Lost his faith in all that's good
Closed the curtain, unplugged the clock
Hung his clothes on the shower rod
fence and a window to the sea
So let the daylight cross the sky
And all the sunsets pass us by
Long as the morning finds you here with me
All the love I
him any truth to taste
I want him riding back to me
On the sandy shores of the southern sea
Green and unspoiled as a child can be
With open arms calling
on a sandy beach, you were washed on shore by a stormy sea
You're wet and torn
You gotta ten cent piece and a paper sack, now you know there's no turning back
we get lost
We find the coast road
Winding through bend and brow
To mountains tumbling headlong into the sea
To wave after wave of silver rock
could take it to the street
Yo, lil' girls in the city
Dress up pretty
Go out and get messed up and shitty
Girls by the sea, dress like hippies
could take it to the street.
Yo. Lil girls in the city. Dress up pretty.
Go out and get messed up and shitty.
Girls by the sea, dress like hippies.
another washed up surfer
bleached blonde by the sun and the sea
just some flotsam and jetsam
with salty kisses and sandy feet
The sandy haired son of Hollywood
Lost his faith in all that's good
Closed the curtain, unplugged the clock
Hung his clothes on the shower rod
See a little seagull
On a marble stand
Tryin' to find the ocean
Lookin' everywhere, yeah
Hard times in the city
In a hard town by the sea
I dream about her
But we have never met
Yeah she's there alright
By the Sandy coast, windswept
I talk about her
While my friends think I'm
I dream about her
But we have never met
Yeah she's there alright
By the Sandy coast, windswept
I talk about her
While my friends think I'm
The sandy haired son of Hollywood
Lost his faith in all that's good
Closed the curtain, unplugged the clock
Hung his clothes on the shower rod
Oh, Purple Mountain majesty
And Sandy Hooks rusting by the sea
America
Who have you murdered lately?
Somebody tell me why
There's always blood in
purple mountain majesty
And sandy hooks rusting by the sea
America
Who have you murdered lately?
Somebody tell me why
There's always blood in the sky
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