Can I wash your hair underneath that wig takes a minute try and get to
the other side can I peal the
skin of your face takes a minute try and get to the other side we better
skip the old routine can I pick
you up on your way down takes a minute try and get to the other side can
I come on in and feel at
home takes a minute try and get to the other side until the time finally
comes there'll be no breath,
but you will smell it there'll be no death, but you will die it by the
time you read this line - I'll be
gone we're gonna have a splendid time as I sing the songs we'll never
write we gonna have a splendid
time it didn't have to be like this there'll be no breath, but you will
smell it, there'll be no death,
but you will die it there'll be no breath, but you will smell it
there'll be no death, but you will die it
Acapulco gold
Common cancer - on the telephone
Dead stop radio - try an suck a hole
Gif wise tongue - dead gone monotone
It's all around your big white ears
A life in the day - dream on dreamin' on
Milk my mind - keep on keepin' on
Make me cream - have a taste son
10 000 Miles under the soul
Leave the story untold
But the map's already unfold
Everybody's soul searchin' for
Acapulco gold
Hands up raised high
Keep your mind blowin'
Won't you pay no mind
Got your face glowin'
Keep your fi-hi
With my mind blowin'
It's been travellin' to wherever it should
Leave the story untold
But the map's already unfold
Everybody's soul searching for
Acapulco gold
Great continental suicide note
Try me, write it down
On whatever is left to stay
But it means nothin' to me
Try and put it down to
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