Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Crash Into The Sun , by - Jim White. Song from the album Transnormal Skiperoo, in the genre КантриRelease date: 07.10.2007
Record label: LUAKA BOP
Song language: English
Crash Into The Sun |
| When too much beauty numbs the mind |
| When what you see ain’t what you get |
| When digging deeper what you find |
| Is skeletons best left behind |
| We go crash into the sun |
| Ain’t enough bullets in this here gun |
| We got cash, now who’s talking trash? |
| Jumping up and down on the bus downtown |
| We are brash, we all fall down |
| We take out our brains and shake 'em all around |
| It’s a gas, a real kick in the pants |
| Everywhere we go we bring the house down shouting |
| ?Hoo, hoo, who do you know and do you blow minds? |
| And when the monkey see what the monkey do |
| Some fool’s checking out the chump in you |
| They got magic hoops for jumping through |
| You let some space case say false is true |
| We go crash into the sun |
| Ain’t enough bullets in this here gun |
| We got cash, now who’s talking trash? |
| Jumping up and down on the bus downtown |
| We are brash, we all fall down |
| We take out our brains and shake 'em all around |
| It’s a gas, a real kick in the pants |
| Everywhere we go we bring the house down shouting |
| ?Hoo, hoo, who do you know and do you blow minds? |
| Do you blow minds?" |
| The further you go the deeper it gets |
| With so much to remember, it’s fun to forget |
| Surrender your mind to life’s sweet blindfold |
| Hey, don’t think twice just do as you’re told |
| Go on and crash into the sun |
| Ain’t enough bullets in this here gun |
| We got cash, now who’s talking trash? |
| Jumping up and down and the bus downtown |
| We are brash, we all fall down |
| We take out our brains and shake 'em all around |
| It’s a gas, a real kick in the pants |
| Everywhere we go we bring the house down |
| We go crash into the sun |
| Ain’t enough bullets in this here gun |
| We got cash, now who’s talking trash? |
| Jumping up and down on the bus downtown |
| We are brash, we all fall down |
| We take out our brains and shake 'em all around |
| It’s a gas, a real kick in the pants |
| Everywhere we go we bring the house down shouting |
| ?Hoo, who do you know, hoo, who do you know? |
| Hoo, who do you know?" |
| And do you, and do you, and do you, and do you, and do you |
| And do you, and do you, do you blow minds? |
| Just ask him, do you blow minds? |
| You gotta blow minds, can you blow minds? |
| You’re wasting my time |