PolarBear "Hula"
Sweet green fruit a bright orange sky I slide between your tropical isle thighs
I'll say it again it's not my fault I can't see much through all the sweat and salt
I bit my tongue it doesn't hurt but I taste blood while I touch your skin
sweet green fruit a bright orange sky I slide between your tropical isle thighs
I don't want to die tonight
my telescope shows me there's hope but not enough rope to tie to the sky
I just might shrivel and drop were it not for a bigger belly still then swallows joy
an early moon might save me I don't want to die tonight.
Sweet green fruit a bright orange sky I slide between your tropical isle thighs
I'll say it again it's not my fault I can't see much through all the sweat and salt
I bit my tongue it doesn't hurt but I taste blood while I touch your skin
sweet green fruit a bright orange sky I slide between your tropical isle thighs
I don't want to die tonight
my telescope shows me there's hope but not enough rope to tie to the sky
I just might shrivel and drop were it not for a bigger belly still then swallows joy
an early moon might save me I don't want to die tonight.
DeBaser dice
proprio adesso