No time to fuck
But you like the rush
And where would we be without sums
Deals we makeBrown paper bag
Makes for a hat
When it rains on your head, mate
Cheers for thatWhen the world
Stops for snow
When you laugh
I'm inside your mouthSucking the sun
Baboons and birds
With the weight of you dear
I forgotBrown paper bag
Makes for a hat
When it rains on your head, mate
Cheers for thatWhen the world
Stops for snow
When you laugh
I'm inside your mouthAnd you scream, dear
Fear also tamedWhen you laugh
I'm inside your mouth