Palms and opium My brain has come undone, My thoughts all turn to one Palms and opium And the sand, and the breeze, and the sun, Goddamn what have I done? Palms and opium Blisters burn my tongue My god it's too much fun Palms and opium, And the sand, and the breeze, and the sun, Goddamn what have I done? And the pain it makes me numb Palms and opium