Each word in sand
Day and dancers strum
Do together one by one
Piece of material
The past and future bang
One and the other
In the other, past [mumble]
And the other.
Why can daughters see right?!
I gotta rhythm ree--ahh!!!
Other in the other
Pick on my ahh! -
Ooh...
[Thanks to frusciante_guitar@hotmail.com for these lyrics]
