Water On Mars

Lyrics
I've got the key to my head in my lungs Tongue keeps rollin' around in my mouth Out I walk through the park in the light Darkness circles around on the grass That's how everythin' seems When you dream of sweet, wonderful things And the smells Should I sell? (Don't sell it, no, don't sell it) My mind's a spigot and I'm startin' to dig it I've got buckets of time in my hands Am I spillin' 'em right? I don't know It's too early to tell, should I sell? Or save some for myself, well You know, I don't need money for much (Mmm) Should I sell? (Don't sell it, no, don't sell it) My mind's a spigot and I'm startin' to dig it I've got buckets of time in my hands Am I spillin' 'em right? I don't know It's too early to tell, should I sell? Or save life for myself, well (La, la, la la la la) I just don't know (La, la, la la la la) Oh, can't you show (La, la, la la la la) Me where to go (La, la, la la la la) You know, I don't need money for much Mmm, just give it to me (La, la, la la la la) (La, la, la la la la) (La, la, la la la la) (La, la, la la la la) (La, la, la, la, la, la) (La, la, la, la, la, la) (La, la, la la la la) (La, la, la la la la) Should I sell? (Don't sell it, no, don't sell it) My mind's a spigot and I'm startin' to dig it
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Credits
- Writers
- The Nude Party