We make this sound that’s coming around It’s shaking all over the town We play some beat in the street it’s moving your feet Hypnotizing all you kids
Such a cool time What we are Is a fallen star sailing to your arms Wanna hide ourselves behind Lying mask keeping us in our shell
We have a boat, we don’t know how it floats But the motor shoots the sweetest notes We’ll be the spark in the dark tryin’ so hard To guide your mind through the misty yard
Such a down time Drops of lime Who the hell do you think you are? Leave this broken plastic lunch There you only fed your vulnerable self
( 1.- ) We jump around We dance the sky We ride the stars To sneak out
So many things they used to say... ...That we lost our minds But we’re okay
Jacques Cousteau’s life shows us to drive A zodiac with our lies We forgot just a thought Feeling so hot How to berth it in the dock
Such a down time Now we are Fallen stars crashed in our disease Who the hell do we think we are? Here we are loosing our tangerine trees