Lyrics

Only our fleshy freeway rides With pours denied And champagne sneeze control Can heal our summer scratches With alcohol and matches And cigarettes unburned And lies untold A candy-escape, Pacific-excuse Where brides and cellos rule Against a bossa-nova backdrop With basketballs and black-top That sears the soles Of sneakered hopefuls Let linens release The rules and the risks And ruin every single pacе Shallow, cool, and shaded A carnet or affidavit You're as much as libеrated From a future red tape As your mouth forms sounds We've never heard Unrestricted air Against some Pordenone plaster And Rotterdam disasters I'm simply satisfied Just to touch your hair