Got off the plane to the country sound, I drove to the mountain and a hole in the ground There was crack on the corner and someone dead, and fire coming out of the monkey's head
Don't get lost in heaven They got locks on the gate Don't go over the edge you'll make a big mistake
Put me in a cab to suburbia I just took a line but it wasn't with you There was more of it there, when I got back home But you had left me,you don't know my soul... You're a hoe girl Yeah you're a hoe
In these demon days It's so cold inside So hard for a good soul to survive You can't even trust the air you breathe Because mother earth wants us all to leave When lies become reality You numb yourself with drugs and T.V. So pick yourself up, it's a brand new day So turn yourself round Don't burn yourself, turn youself Turn yourself around To the sun!
To the sun, to the sun... To the sun, to the sun...