Woorden: Urge Overkill. Tequila Sundae.

Got no time for stimulation
Daylight runs and runs for hours
In a cold sweat under the black sun showers
Under the silicon valley sun

Flattery will get you nowhere
Oh my god I didn't wanna to hurt no one
In a false sleep in need of stimulation
I wish the zball was the sun

She was gone
Underneath the
Gone I believe her
A tequila sun
She was gone
Underneath the
Gone I believe her
I believe that woman
She was gone
Underneath the
Gone I believe her
A tequila sun
She dropped in the sun
With someone
With someone

Melt away!

Put yourself outside the future
Silicon sun rising above the ground


She was gone
Underneath the
Gone I believe her
A tequila sun
She was gone
Underneath the
Gone I believe her
I believe that woman
She was gone
Underneath the
Gone I believe her
A tequila sun
She dropped in the sun
With someone
With someone
She dropped in the sun
With someone
With someone

Don't melt away!

Got no time for stimulation
Let the cheeba be the sun