Robert DeLong Happy

Tekst piosenki

You come here you don’t need an occasion
Just an ill-advised itching for the conversation
Got a good sub going, got a good vibration
Getting mixed results from mixing strong libation

When the sun-god rises I start sleeping it off;
Hit the midday breakfast, swear I’m keeping it off…
Hit the late-day exit, now I’m turning it off!
Now the sun-god’s rising, I start sleeping it off

Still getting old
Space is
Still getting cold
Space is
About to fold
I’ve got all the time, the time, the time

Still getting old
Space is
Still getting cold
Space is
About to fold
I’ve got all the time, the time, the time