Sunburn Cider Songtext
von Bone-Idle

I′m a foreign man own some foreign land
Drinking cider out an orange can
Sunburn turning into tan
Icarus on his final ban

Red drops pouring down the face no It can't be me man that′s not the case
Tripped over last week just to tie my lace, winning the race not the goose chase

Words falling from my intellect
Postpone this then I won't be back just yet
Killed off the dinner for breakfast last week
She's please please please


Well I just need some time again
When there′s no where left to turn
And your eating on my every word
Well I just need some time again
To listen things to the things that I once heard
Stripped and searched by the early bird
I just need some time again

Gritty talk from a walking pleb
Told him leave it out I need my bed
Calling out fights sparing a light
Knickers in a twist sends you flying through the night
Split a cracker in favour of the side
Hear the cry cry cry

Well I just need some time again
When there′s no where left to turn
And your eating on my every word
Well I just need some time again
To listen things to the things that I once heard
Stripped and searched by the early bird
I just need some time again


No where left to turn
You've eaten every word
So absurd
That′s what you heard