Blister In The Sun

And I'm so strung out,

I'm high as a kite I just might stop to check you out,



Let me go on like a blister in the sun

Let me go on begin to know you one



Body beats I stain the sheets,

I don't even know why,

My girlfriend she's at the end she is starting to cry,



Let me go on like a blister in the sun,

Let me go on big hands I know your the one,



When I'm a walking I strut my stuff,

And I'm so strung out,

I'm high as a kite I just might stop to check you out,



And then, and then, body beats I stain the sheets,

I don't even know why,

My girlfriend she's at the end she is starting to cry,



Let me go on like a blister in the sun

Let me go on big hands I know your the one,

Fucking shit

Oh oh oh oh



Let me go on like a blister in the sun,

Let me go on big hands I know your the one,

Fucking shit