Lyrics:
and their drivers
Bad indigestion
Bad bowel retention
Speed for their wages
Suntan, torn short sleeves
Look at a car park for two days
Look
right down to their hips,
There're lots of pretty girls with suntans
And cold sores on their lips.
Is he your boyfriend
Or is he just here to hold
Moved away to California
Got a suntan on her face
She says that life was just another time, another space
It's over now, she learned a lot
It's not
Off to the airport to check in the bags
Proud of my suntan and good times I've had
Laying on beaches and writing out cards
Back to the humdrum
on GOP TV.
Images of perfection, suntan and napalm
Grenada - Haiti - Poland - Nicaragua
Who shall we choose for our morality
I'm thinking right now
I'm not a wealthy man, don't pay for my suntan
I work out in the heat and the cold
Sometimes I'd like to be the big, bad wolf
'Stead of just
Gotta tell you what I heard
From agent orange
Mister suntan
Mister happy man
Mister I know the girls on all the world tours
Mister agent, yeah
the day's plans
All the shaking hands
Beepers and suntans
Screeching head on
I'm needing a head on
Collision
My mission
fell is swallowing London
Coco Chanel came back with a suntan
To brighten the scene
Of life between the wars
There will be a pint of milk
light of radio
Drowned in suntan lotion
Makes a bold declaration:
'We drove the Moors back into the sea and now we ride their waves!'
And a little
in a Ford van
Let these niggas know I'm a give em a permanent suntan
Walk in your studio session
Damage your crew in the vocal booth with
think that he was to blame
[Chorus]
There's a full moon over Daytona Beach
There's a full moon in my mind
And my suntan dream is still out
Suntan oil so you don't blister
Everybody's got that summer time fever
the day's plans
All the shaking hands
Beepers and suntans
Screeching head on
I'm needing a head on
Collision
My mission
hill
Get a little lost in the light of the moon
'Cause I'm buzzin' on, kissin' on, trippin' on
Diggin' on you
Street lights, showin' that suntan off
complainin' (nah)
Hop out the Lam and I'm sprayin' (skrt)
Put a bad bitch on santan (woo)
What it do, way from Japan (ayy)
White ho with a suntan (white)
Capped teeth and caesar salad
Good old Beverly Hills
With every deal that's done an award is won
You can rent a car or rent a star
Suntans
suntan, topless, bitch, come over here.
[Chorus]
On Juggalo island,
We can be one.
Let our nuts hang by the water.
On Juggalo island, we can have
and Agnew
They are the stars of the stage and screen
Not since Laurel and Hardy
Have I laughed so hard I screamed
I dreamed that Nixon died of a suntan
I got my swimcap and comb and my paperback book that I'm almost through
I got my lipstick and mirror and my suntan lotion and my cam'ra too
I got my
realizing, she's sizing me up
Her bikini small heels tall
She said, she liked, the ocean
She showed me a beach, gave me a peach
And pulled out the suntan
sweet kisses and the way you cook your ham and eggs
I like the way the suntan lotion softened up your lovely legs
I like the static noise I heard when
Images of perfection, suntan and napalm
Grenada - Haiti - Poland - Nicaragua
who shall we choose for out morality
I'm thinking right now of Hollywood
you be my superflow
For here and now and tomorrow
I can be your one and only suntan sènorita
If only you could speak the words I know
So if I could go
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